Mother of All Living

She is the mother

Of all living

But has never been born

 

She is the source

Of everyone

Who has ever lived

 

We can all trace our line

Back to our mother

And our father

In the garden

These two are one

 

She is never without

Her master, her lord,

Her husband

Always by his side

There cannot be

One without the other

 

So that which has never been born

Has given birth to all living

But she has no life of her own

 

She takes on the form of all living

The form and the formless

She and her husband

 

Genesis 2:18

“…It is not good that the man should be alone; I will make him a help meet for him.”