12/30/2025
2025: A year of holding hands, holding space, and witnessing the miraculous.
Birth isn’t always quiet or 'perfect.' This year, I saw the grit and the exhaustion. I stood in the rooms where things got hard and the path felt steep. But in those same moments, I saw the undeniable presence of our Creator.
I’ve watched His strength made perfect in weakness. I’ve seen the raw, fierce power He pours into mothers as they bring new life across the threshold.
From the quietest whispers of prayer to the loudest roars of labor—it has been the honor of a lifetime to be a steward of these unforgetable moments.
To my 2025 families: Thank you for letting me walk along side you. You are a testament of strength and the goodness of God, and your stories will forever be in my heart.
"Lo, children are an heritage of the LORD: and the fruit of the womb is his reward," — Psalm 127:3"