Every midwife needs an apron —
not just to wear, but to hold.
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To catch a baby like in a hammock.
To cradle the moment life arrives.
To carry herbs, warm towels, whispers of comfort.
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This linen cloth isn’t just fabric —
it’s a vessel.
A soft altar.
A memory keeper.
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Worn during the threshold moments —
when the veil thins, and the world welcomes another soul.