Merry Christmas!
About a month ago, a very sweet patient who had only recently moved to the US, asked me, “Dr. Rupe, we need to talk about scheduling my delivery since I’m due near the holidays. I don’t want to go into labor while the hospital is closed for Christmas.”
“No,” I informed her, “the hospital is always open.”
This made me chuckle, and longingly wish that was the case. But, there is no way to predict when those babies will arrive, pregnant uteruses have a mind of their own.
This has been one the busiest months for me that I can remember. I normally deliver between 8-10 babies per month, but have already delivered about 20 and the month’s not over yet. I have still found time to enjoy some of the Holiday festivities with my kids: cutting down the tree, baking cookies and reading Christmas books each night. Other traditions have gotten skipped. I missed several Christmas parties and did not get Christmas cards sent this year for the first time ever. I have had to really steward my holiday time this year and that means anything that doesn’t include the family has had to be cut from the schedule.
There is stress that I can’t control at work, but any busyness that I can control, I have tried to. I am thankful for God’s grace and strength that He has blessed me with this month. That same grace is available for all of you too.
I am on call this weekend, so yes it would be nice not to have any Christmas babies and to get to spend the day at home with my family. But if I do deliver a baby on Christmas, how awesome is that too? To help be a part of the miracle of life, on the day that we celebrate the ultimate miracle of life, the birth of our Savior.
I am so very thankful for my family who has traveled from Oklahoma to be here with us for Christmas. I am also thankful to all my patients who have entrusted me with the honor of helping bring their babies into this world. I was flooded with beautiful Christmas cards at the office. It is so great to get to see pictures of these little miracles growing up. Also several lovely patients brought Christmas gifts of homemade sweets that severed as snacks as we stayed late waiting for babies to come.
I am also thankful for the blessing of my children. I, like Jess, remember many Christmases that felt not quite complete, due to the pang of loss as my heart ached for another child.
For those who are believing to be able to share your next holiday with a child, I pray that you will find peace this season. I leave you with Luke 1:45 which describes Elizabeth as she visits her cousin Mary and recently felt her miracle baby leap in her womb:
“Blessed is she who has believed that what the Lord has said to her will be accomplished!”













