So, I’m a little late in writing this post, but I want to tell you the wonderful story about our daughter Rayah’s birth. If you read my last post, I was expecting our daughter Rayah to arrive early, since I was already dilated and effaced and she was sitting very low, but the days kept passing by with very little activity to report and I was beginning to get rather impatient! I had been having Braxton Hicks contractions for a few weeks, but they failed to ever become regular or grow in strength. On my due date, October 19th, I was able to go out to girl’s night and as they were praying for me that Rayah would come, I felt like it wasn’t going to happen that day or the next, but that she would be born on the 21st.
The morning of the 21st, my mom came over to help take care of Justice, since I had an appointment with my obstetrician. When she checked me at about 9:30 am, I was 3 cm dilated and she asked me if I wanted her to sweep my membranes and even though I didn’t know exactly what that meant, I was game if it would help get things moving!
She then told me to do lots of walking and to expect labor to start within the next day or two.
So my mom and I decided to do a little shopping so I could get walking and we bought some material for receiving blankets and a cute going-home outfit for Rayah. It was almost immediately after my appointment that I started to feeling some cramping in my back and then as the morning went on, I began to feel the occasional contraction as we were walking around the mall. We got back to my house around noon, fed Justice lunch, put him down for his nap, had lunch ourselves and then I lay down to try and rest as well. Since we had been running around doing stuff, it had been hard for me to focus on what was happening in my body, so when I got to lie down, I was able to start taking note of how often the contractions were coming and how strong they felt. It was around 2 pm and they were about 15 minutes apart and I felt the need to breathe through them, so I knew things were progressing, but I felt like I still had some time, since they weren’t very close together yet.
Around 3:30 pm I called my friend Kristi to let her know where things were at and I also called Joe at work to give him the heads up. But once I actually got up from my nap and started walking around the house and doing stuff, I noticed that my contractions were all of a sudden coming much closer together – more like every 4 or 5 minutes! I decided that quick action was needed, since I had been warned by my obstetrician that my labor would likely be very quick again, as it had been with Justice. I called Kristi again and told her to come get me & called Joe back and told him to meet us at the hospital. It also worked out perfectly that my mom was already there and could stay at my house to take care of Justice! By 3:55 pm, we were on the road and contractions were regular, close together, and I could no longer talk while having one.
When we arrived at the hospital, we were pumped when we were greeted by pro-life activists who were participating in the 40 Days for Life campaign, walking outside with signs that said “Pray to end abortion” – so awesome! Joe was only minutes behind us & he actually stopped to pray withthem before coming inside and even went out and marched withthem later on during our stay.
He met us right there in the entrance and we went up to triage together, where they checked me and found that I was now 6 cm, which was the same thing that happened with Justice – this was around 4:20 pm. Also, like with Justice, we discovered that they did not have enough staff to admit me to the LDRP (Labor/Delivery/Recovery/PostPartum), which has the bigger, nicer rooms, but it just so happened that my obstetrician stopped by and saw me there and then went to pull some strings on my behalf – lol. So that was a total blessing and it helped too having Kristi with us, since they knew they could get her help if absolutely necessary, seeing as she is a nurse who works in labor and delivery at another hospital.
I think I threw up a little while still in triage, which also happened with Justice, so I lost the Chai Tea Latte that my mom had went to get me, since I had thought I still had lots of time to have a nice drink – lol. Soon I was admitted to my room and now I just got to spend some time laboring and breathing through my contractions. This is where it felt different from my first experience, since there had been a lot of activity and switching rooms and I barely had any time to think about what was happening when all of a sudden it was time to push and Justice was born. This time, I actually had time to think and be aware of what was taking place and had to consider how I wanted to cope with the contractions, which for me was difficult, because I’m super indecisive! Kristi and Joe would ask me if I wanted to try different positions and the nurse would ask if I wanted anything for the pain and I just didn’t know! I didn’t feel like I had the brain power to make decisions and probably would just prefer to be told what to do – lol.

When they checked me again, I was fully dilated on one side of my cervix, but only 7 cm dilated on the other side. I didn’t know this could happen, but then they got me to lie on my side so that the baby would put pressure on the one side and hopefully cause it to dilate more. At that time, I felt a little discouraged that I was still at 7 cm and I was wondering about how long I was going to have to labor, hoping it wouldn’t be too long! We tried a couple more positions and there were definitely some difficult contractions, but Kristi and Joe both did a fabulous job at coaching and supporting me through them and I felt like I was a little bit more in control this time than I did with Justice. I threw up a couple more times, so I’m pretty sure I also lost my entire lunch.
I started feeling a lot of pressure and the urge to push, so they checked me again and I was now 9 cm, so almost ready! At this point, the resident doctor – a young female – decided to break my water for me and she told me that I would be able to push soon. I was so relieved to hear those words and was very encouraged when she said that I’d be having this baby very soon! At about 6:30 pm, I pushed a couple times during one contraction and then the resident said that it would only take a couple more pushes! On the next contraction, I think I pushed 2 more times and just like that, within seconds Rayahwas born at 6:35 pm! She weighed 8 pounds and 10 ounces and had dark hair and dark blue eyes. They immediately put her on my chest and I would say that was definitely the highlight for me – it felt so incredible to have her warm body skin to skin with me and to hold her and feel her breathing. She was beautiful and perfect in every way and it was so amazing to finally see her and have her in my arms!

It’s funny, because during labor, the nurse, Kristi and Joe were joking about how I was made to make babies, since I have had very good pregnancies and amazing labors, and at the time, since I was still in a significant amount of pain, I said, “I don’t want to have any more babies!” While in labor, it felt so hard and painful, but when it was all over and Rayah was all snuggled up against me, all those months of waiting, all the discomfort of pregnancy, and all the pain was forgotten and all so incredibly worth it! She is such a treasure and we absolutely adore her!


Her full name is Rayah Hope and I’ve written about the meaning of her first name, which is “intimate companion” or “friend of God” and which obviously speaks about having an intimate relationship with our eternal bridegroom Jesus. But her middle name Hope is also significant and we chose it from the scripture Titus 2:13 which says, “…while we wait for the blessed hope – the glorious appearing of our great God and Savior, Jesus Christ…“ This world is currently filled with much sorrow and pain and there are so many who do not have hope for their future. Yet for us who believe in Jesus, we have this incredible hope that comes from believing that He is coming again in all His glory and power and majesty as our Bridegroom, King and Judge! He will judge sin, make all the wrong things right, remove all pain and sorrow from the earth, restoring it to the way He intended it to be, and bring us into His glorious presence forever and ever! It is our prayer that both intimacy with Him and the hope of His return will strengthen her with courage to face trials, fill her heart with joy, and also strike her spirit with the urgency of the hour that we live in, moving her to intercede and live a life of holiness, passion and obedience to Jesus.



