This is one of my Ohio apprenticing stories…
When we got the call we knew we had to hurry. Dad had ridden his horse to the nearest phone to make the call and it was the early evening and slick and icy outside. As we quickly pull on clothes and coats we grabbed a jar of peanut butter, a knife and a few apples along with a cup of water and head to the car. I became quite fond of peanut butter and apples on that trip!
We pulled up to find an extra buggy in their driveway and lots of lanterns burning in the house. As we walked in through the kitchen door the warmth and cheeriness seemed to explode! The couple’s dozen children and their oldest daughter’s beau were at the kitchen table playing games.
As delightful as it was, we hurried on to the upstairs to find Mom close to the end of her laboring process on a magnificent bed that was handmade by her husband. The furniture in that room was magnificent, but that bed was beautiful and massive, headboard and footboard all wood and carved ornately. I take care to explain this because of the situation. As Mom neared her second stage of labor she decided that she wanted to move to a position she had used successfully before – holding onto the headboard as she squatted. Wow – the headboard is up against the wall and her husband has left the room to check something else. The midwife and I look at each other and see the doubt in each other’s eyes as to the possibility of moving that big bed in time when, lo and behold, Mom gets up, walks around to the head of the bed, takes hold of it, shoves it away from the wall, holds onto it to squat and starts pushing! Amazed and scrambling, we both grab our equipment and rush around to where she was barely in time to attend her birth! ![images[2]](http://birthstoriesonmyblog.files.wordpress.com/2010/07/images21.jpg?w=640)
As we clean up and assess Mom and Baby and get them back INTO the bed, Mom starts to tell us one of her stories. They had a little boy born at home, all the children were, who was not born with all his facilities. He was dear to them and cherished by the whole family. The newborn assessment was very important to her in light of that and she was happy to hear her baby was fine.
It was hard for her to admit that every time she was pregnant she would wonder if this baby would be okay. Bless her heart; she did not know that practically every pregnant woman in the world has wondered that same thing at some time during their pregnancy. It is not a shame or wrong – it is just not knowing a certain outcome for a given event/happening. I have known some of my moms to have a “feeling” about their birth or pregnancy that the Lord has given to prepare them ahead of time. But this is a different thought process than the one where Mom just wonders if the baby will be alright. I’ve learned to trust Moms with their input about their pregnancy and feelings about how things are going. How can we dare not? What a connection there is between two lives that will never be as close as mother and child in the womb. Then add to that the Christian woman who hears from and trust the Lord and there is an amazing thing that happens … words fail to describe.
So, if you are in labor and can walk around to the head of your bed and move it when you are ready to push, I’d say you could expect a fine birth.



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