12/19/2025
Since I began attending births as a primary midwife, I think this is the first year I’ve not been on call through Christmas. (Well, I guess technically I go back on-call in just a few days, but the likelihood of that mother birthing this year is extremely small…). Usually, I wait to post these statistics until the New Year just in case another mother births within that time. But, this winter… I’m breathing… or rather, I’m trying to. I anticipated an uncharacteristically busy autumn… and it was… but not for the reasons I thought it would be. So many prayers answered this year, not the least of which was for my rest to face anticipated, yet somewhat unexpected, experiences the families I served went through. Even though I need this break, honestly it just feels strange to not be tethered to my phone or tethered to where there is cell coverage or stay up past 9:30 (I rarely make it there)… especially when it isn’t my once-a-year off-call week. But I know when the March birth seasons are upon me, I will have needed this down time and accepting it is a discipline. It’s like an odd Sabbath pattern for midwives… you don’t truly get a day of real rest until you’re off-call. You can’t just put the labor or complication calls on pause and there is always this buzzing feeling that the phone might ding or ring even if you have no visits scheduled that day and don’t need to play catch-up with housework.
Each perinatal journey, I lean in a little bit more to the peace Jesus offers and each time I am in awe of it. There is truly always something new and it is simply a constant practice, not a goal that is ever finally achieved. A series I listened to from The Bible Project on the root words from Advent really summed up this year… so I encourage you to go listen to the podcast (or at least watch the videos… your whole family will love it… yes, even if you know that Jesus wasn’t actually born on December 25th)… but I leave you with this, because there is no better way to explain this year…
HOPE – Yakhal – Not being optimistic that all will turn out warm and fuzzy in the world, but the tense assured anticipation that Yahweh our God has already made all things right through His son, Yeshua (Jesus) for our eternal soul. As a midwife, I am hopeful that each family I serve has accepted Jesus as the guide in their life, because I see this expressed in birth and how decisions are made and how birth experiences are integrated during the postpartum time. I know no matter what things look like in this world, Yahweh will make all things right after this human experience has ended.
PEACE – Shalom – Not a state of being stress-free, but a sense of wholeness and completeness that we have accepted the responsibilities Yahweh our God has created us with and we have accepted Yeshua’s (Jesus’) instructions and life example as the Way of Hope, Peace, Joy, and Love. As a midwife, there is no other choice than to be joyful in the midst of challenge and sometimes pure heartbreak. I cannot let the view of those who have rejected Jesus’ Way get in the way of the truth that there is good in all things if we choose to look for it. I think my stomach would be purely ulcerated if I chose to let the imbalances of this world be my soul focus. I can let things roll off my shoulders when I know I am doing the absolute best I can do in the situation… even if that means I’m not the best person to care for a family in their current experience… even if that means more challenges and frustration for the current moment. The peace – shalom – is not the feeling of being stress-free, but the sense of having the hole that was in my heart filled with Jesus as the guide in my life… the sense that I am working to fulfill the calling He has asked me into of sharing His approach to caring for others.
JOY – Chara – Not a feeling of happiness or a smile on our face, but choosing to be filled with joy right in the middle of our pain and sorrow. To experience our heartaches alongside the Joy of knowing Jesus’ way of simplicity and humbleness is light and freeing. As a midwife, there are so many moments of joy that are so easy – a call from a mother I’ve served before… a thank you card… a Christmas card with family photos… that feeling when the baby is latched on and the placenta is wrapped up and tucked next to the mother and you leave the room for family bonding… but there is also joy found in Jesus alongside the losses and the health imbalances and the transfers of care and the transports and the new challenges. When joy is found in Him, and not in this world, we know we can make it through this moment… and the next.
LOVE – Agape – Not lust or attraction or like-mindedness, not even simply "unconditional love," but a state of interaction with the created beings of this world - offering care to them so that our heart-posture is toward the well-being of others, not for self, and knowing their well-being and completeness - their Shalom - is of upmost importance. As a midwife… well… as a human… loving other people can be hard sometimes. When the day is long and I’ve driven over 100 miles between visits (~27,000 miles total this year) many that have had a challenge for the mom or the baby and I really just want to be home by 4:00 because I still need to clean my house and cook dinner for my family and then someone grumbles that I made fish soup instead of something "menu-worthy" and someone needs help with their homeschooling and they didn’t do their chores or help with the dishes before they turned on screens during their schedule screen time before I got home later than expected and I’m on call for someone that usually births in the middle of the night plus I have to wake up the next morning and pack my bag with healthy and balanced meals and plenty of jars of water so I can live somewhat healthily in my car and sit at prenatal visits which eventually hurts my sacrum and causes my legs to get stiff… and I need to fit in the walking and the stretching and the muscle strengthening activities... whew... breathe...
I do not find my peace and joy because of these experiences… but within these experiences. I choose to be grateful that I am capable of doing all these things at this time in my life and I accept the outcome of this life as well, even though it is hard. I am thankful I have a few people I can vent to that really understands this side of midwifery. I am humbled by the families that ask me to serve them, and especially those that ask me to serve them again and again… and for the awesome privilege of getting to share the wisdom Yahweh has granted me with to others. I absolutely enjoy seeing people in their home and giving them the opportunity of not driving to me, especially because I may have to randomly cancel their visit if I have someone in labor… it is much easier for me to reschedule people that aren’t on their way to my clinic. I wholeheartedly know the benefits of not having to find a caregiver for multiple other children because I am coming to them rather than them coming to me (especially when 50% of them either drive a horse and buggy or have to hire a driver). I am comforted that my family will eat the fish soup, and mostly enjoy it, even though they would rather have pizza. I am blessed to see the positive changes that are made in someone’s life when it can be frustrating to work with someone’s priorities that don’t align with their desires for health and lifetime-created imbalances. I promise that I know they are dealing with my nuances, too. 😉 I could go on… we all have challenges in our life and humans will constantly have to choose to work together in our differences… and learn to lean on the village around us rather than pretending to have all the answers or expecting one human to be our everything.
Sometimes, the feeling of not being enough for some of the families I serve is overwhelming. The truth is, though, I was never meant to be enough. Every person I have, or ever will, interact with is not meant to receive all their love – care - through me and I am meant to find JOY that I don’t HAVE to be their everything. That is a burden I do not want on my shoulders and there is so much rest when we truly understand that and are GRATEFUL for it!
I am meant to be hopeful alongside them, demonstrate peace to them, express joy within our sorrow, and ultimately love – care for - them… and this whole purpose is not just to get a baby out of their va**na at home with me… it is to show US that it is only through Jesus that I am capable of serving them within something that is so much bigger than US… it is meant to point US to a Way that WE can feel HOPE, PEACE, JOY, AND LOVE as well… and it is not through me… only Yeshua (Jesus).
May this once-“pagan”-season, now-transformed-by-Yahweh-for-good-for-those-who-love-Him season, be filled will TRUE Yakhal, Shalom, Chara, and Agape… not because of a feeling or a circumstance, but because you have already been called back to the Creator and can choose to listen to this call of surrender and humbling as you forevermore seek the powerful experience achieved from that acceptance in Him.
Also, we love The Bible Project and here is this series on these words of Advent that you and your family might enjoy! https://bibleproject.com/advent/