Eve Honey,

I knew I needed a helper. Even Yahweh Elohim knew I needed a helper who was right for me. It wasn’t a coincidence that my need for a helper was apparent; it was mentioned twice.

And so, I let you lead. I respected you. I stood next to you, and I didn’t disrupt your conversation with the snake. I wasn’t passive—this was complex!

Eve babe…

Which garden were we in?

Who gave you the instructions?