You sit, oh Adam (man) in ashes and mourning because you were not faithful to God and yourself. In sweat and pain you have tried to build a future while you would trust in vain on the spirit of Jezebel.  

Show Me, oh Adam, show Me your remorse, look, from the mouth of a woman your grave has always been dug for you.

Oh, had you rather continuously held your hand out to your Father El, then your children would never have been folded in the crepe cloths of death.

You are sitting, oh Adam, in ashes and mourning and your faith-lamp is again burning so exceedingly weak in the lie of Satana.

In sweat and pain you have tried to build a future because you liked the woman more than your Heavenly Father.

Oh Adam, as man, you were presented to creation as the likeness of God the Father, but then you tried to replace God’s Heavenly Male Image with the image of a woman.

You are sitting, oh Adam, in ashes and in mourning. Oh, if you had rather been faithful to God, yourself and your wife, then you, oh Adam, would have held out the Perfect, Caring Love as Godly example to everyone.

You were supposed, oh Adam, to hold your wife, just like your own rib bone, firmly against your heart in love, while you were supposed to thank God for her, as company and assistance offered to you.

So sit in ashes and mourning for ever oh Adam, while you trust in the worm of death, yes in your heaven- goddess.