The Creation

The following is just a little thing I dreamed up in my head. It is written from the view point of Adam. It is about the creation of Eve. I took some great liberties in writing. While some aspects of the following did actually occur alot of it did not. It is just a little something I dreamed up to try and capture what Adam might of thought when he saw Eve for the first time. Or what Adam might of thought if he had had the chance to see Eve being created.

I felt the heavy gentle hand that I had come to know so well touch me upon the shoulder.
"It's time to rest my Adam, it is time to rest" He spoke

My eyes became heavy and the air around me began to thicken. I lowered my self toward the ground below me. I laid on my back and stretched out in an attempt to regain my composer and consciousness. In no time at all I drifted completly away.

I could see my self laying there. It felt as if my spirit was no longer in my body. I could see the hand of the only one I had ever known place his hand upon my rib. My side opened and one of my rib bones was removed. He placed his hand on my side again and I was completly healed. I was so confused as to what was going on.

I seen the one who I had come to know as Creator walk to a place of dusty ground. With the rib bone he began to draw. Like small waves, the dust rolled around the bone as it carved its way through the dirt. An outline of a figure appeared. a figure much like mine.

The Creator then began to pour dust and dirt inside the outline He had drawn. He then took his rough and gentle hands and began to push and mold the dust within the outline he had drew. A smile was upon his face as he methodically molded the figure into something three demensional. The more the Creator molded the more joy I could see in his eyes.

He stepped back away from the mold He had created in the dust. It was something like me; only different. It had no life but it had a form. It's body had features I had never seen before. The creator had made another masterpiece.

The creator smiled. Closed his eyes and took in a deep breath. He then leaned over the dust frame he had made. Then he exhaled slowly and purposfully as if to breath life into the dust he had formed. I soon discovered that was exactly what He was doing.

For a moment nothing happened. Then the dust form jolted. It's chest thrusted upward into the air. Dust flew into the air off of the form. It relaxed and rested back to the ground. Then thrusted it's chest into the air once again. I heard it inhale. Drawing in the air around it. As the dust settled I noticed the once dust frame was now a frame of flesh.

it was beautifull, I could not stop from starring. It sat up, and the creator breathed on the creation one more time to blow the remaining dust from it's new body. The Creator smiled and the creationed smiled back at Him.

I then felt myself being pulled back into my sleeping body, but I did not want to leave this new creation. I was so confused about what was going on.

Then I awoke. I sat up quickly to see if the new creation was still there. I grasped at my side then looked up. And there it was. There she was. She was marvelous, stunning, and beautifull. She smiled at me and I knew, we were made for each other. And as I would care for myself, so I would care for her.

and that has always been my favorite part of creation.
thank you, oh my great Creator.




a servant of JESUS CHRIST,
Joe W Hartsell Jr