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So God created Man in His own image, in the image of God created he Him; male and female He created them

Genesis 1:27

And Adam gave names to all cattle, and to the fowl of the air, and to every beast of the field; but for Adam there was not found a helper suitable for him.

And the YWHY God caused a deep sleep to fall upon the man, and he slept: and he took one of his ribs, and closed up the flesh at that place.

And the rib, which the ELOHIM God had taken from man, made He a Woman, and brought her unto the man.

And Adam said, "This is now bone of my bones, and flesh of my flesh: she shall be called Woman, because she was taken out of Man

Genesis 2:20-23

Alan Mathison Turing, born June 23, 1912 and died June 7, 1954.

Alan was in the coastal village Bosham, West Sessex in 1939 with two refugee Jewish boys who he rescued from Nazi Austria.

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