So this is Love Doula Services by Sabrina Harroun

So this is Love Doula Services by Sabrina Harroun I believe every birth matters and every mother should be surrounded by love and support
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Yesterday, I encapsulated my last placenta. As simple as that sentence is, it carries far more emotion than I ever expec...
07/11/2026

Yesterday, I encapsulated my last placenta. As simple as that sentence is, it carries far more emotion than I ever expected. It marks the closing of a chapter that has shaped my life in countless ways and leaves me with a heart full of gratitude.
After much prayer and discernment, I've made the difficult decision to close my doula practice as our family relocates to Kansas. While this season of birth work is coming to an end, I know it's because God is calling our family into a new season of life.
When I first began this journey, I never could have imagined where it would lead. What started as a desire to support mothers and families grew into something far greater than I ever dreamed.
Over the years, I have had the incredible honor of serving many families through birth support, postpartum care, placenta encapsulation, education, and encouragement. Over 300 placentas encapsulated and 91 births. I've witnessed tiny first cries, tearful first embraces, and the incredible strength of women bringing new life into the world. Each family entrusted me with one of the most intimate moments of their lives, and that trust has never been lost on me.
God, in His perfect timing, has one more birth planned for me before this chapter closes. At the end of August, I'll make the trip back to Oklahoma to support one final family. That sweet baby will be my 92nd doula birth, and I can't help but smile knowing that my last birth in this season will be exactly where my heart has always loved to be, at a homebirth. Birth work has changed me in ways I can't fully put into words. It has strengthened my faith, taught me humility, shown me incredible resilience, and reminded me over and over again that God is so often present in the quiet, sacred moments that change us forever.
As difficult as it is to step away, I also know that God is calling me into a new season. I'll soon begin a position as a Hospice Team Coordinator. At first glance, birth work and hospice may seem worlds apart, but I don't see them that way.
One calling welcomed new life into the world. The next will walk alongside families as loved ones prepare for eternal life. Both are sacred. Both require compassion, presence, and the willingness to simply be with people during life's most profound transitions.
To every mother, baby, partner, midwife, nurse, physician, photographer, and fellow birth worker who has been part of this journey: Thank you. Thank you for trusting me, encouraging me, teaching me, and allowing me to witness miracles unfold again and again.
I don't know what the future holds. Maybe one day, when my own children are grown and this season of motherhood has changed, God will lead me back to birth work. If He does, I will embrace it with the same love and gratitude that I have today.
But for now, my calling is here.
This isn't goodbye forever. It's simply "see you later."
Thank you for allowing me to be part of your stories. It has truly been one of the greatest honors of my life. ❤️

🙌 A small step in the right direction!
05/13/2026

🙌 A small step in the right direction!

Sweet So This is Love Doula Baby  #91 was born this weekend! He made his mama wait extra long and work even harder to br...
04/27/2026

Sweet So This is Love Doula Baby #91 was born this weekend! He made his mama wait extra long and work even harder to bring him into her arms but she was the epitome of patience and grace through it all! Happy Birthday little man!

04/21/2026

Birth is often compared to running a marathon, and the more you think about it, the more it fits.

A marathon isn’t just about strength. It’s about endurance, vulnerability, and pushing through moments when your body says “I can’t.” There are points where runners stumble, where exhaustion takes over, where the finish line feels impossibly far away. In those moments, something powerful happens. People on the sidelines cheer louder, voices rise in encouragement, and sometimes fellow runners slow down, lift them up, and help carry them forward.

Birth unfolds in much the same way.

There are waves of intensity, moments of doubt, and times when everything feels overwhelming. But no one is meant to go through it alone. Just like the marathon runner who leans on the support around them, a birthing woman is held up by their team.

This is where a doula becomes so important.

A doula is that steady presence. Offering encouragement when energy fades, grounding you when things feel out of control, and reminding you of your strength when you forget it yourself. They don’t run the race for you, but they stay beside you, helping you find your rhythm again and again, all the way to the finish line. Because we know you CAN do it, even if you forget.

Birth, like a marathon, isn’t just about getting to the end. It’s about being supported, seen, and carried. Sometimes literally, often emotionally, through one of the most powerful journeys of your life.

I find it kinda ironic that Maeve's birthday is in April, the month chosen to reflect upon C-Section awareness.I remembe...
04/07/2026

I find it kinda ironic that Maeve's birthday is in April, the month chosen to reflect upon C-Section awareness.

I remember staring up into a bright light while tears filled my eyes. My arms stretched out to my sides. Everything was so very still during those moments, it felt like time was frozen in the vulnerability of it all.

I waited for those first cries, that I couldn't reach, that I couldn't comfort.

Then, this baby that I never met was wiped up clean and wrapped to be
brought to my face
instead of laid warm and wet against my chest. However, I knew this baby to the depths of my soul.

A different first touch.
A different first moment.
But still a moment where a mother meets her child.

The room was bright, the air cold,
and somewhere behind the curtain my body was doing the sacred work of bringing life into the world.

This is the quiet courage of cesarean birth.

As someone who has given birth this way
and as a doula who has stood beside women with both planned and unplanned cesareans,
I know how complex these moments can be.

Strength.
Surrend.
Fear.
Relief.
Grief.
Gratitude.
Love so overwhelming it fills every corner of the room.

Sometimes birth looks like pushing with every ounce of strength.
Sometimes birth looks like surrendering your body to the hands of a surgical team so your baby can arrive safely.

Both are powerful.

Cesarean birth may look different,
but it carries the same truth:

A mother laying down her body,
her expectations,
her control,
for the life of her child.

The very definition of laying down your life for another.

This month I honor every mother whose birth story includes a surgical light, a curtain, and a first touch that looks different than expected.

Your birth matters.
Your story matters.
And your strength deserves to be seen.

🤍

I had the honor of attending my 90th birth last night. Although I missed mass on Holy Thursday, I was still present at a...
04/03/2026

I had the honor of attending my 90th birth last night. Although I missed mass on Holy Thursday, I was still present at another very sacred moment.

Holy Thursday is the night we remember Christ’s profound humility and surrender. When He washed the feet of His disciples and entered into the suffering that would bring new life to the world. It is a night that reminds us that love often looks like service, sacrifice, and being present in the most vulnerable moments.

Tonight I witnessed that same kind of surrender.

A mother giving everything she had; her body, strength, and heart to bring new life into the world. Birth is raw and powerful. It asks a woman to let go, to trust, to endure, and to open herself completely so that life can enter the world.

While I wasn’t sitting in the choir section tonight, I was standing beside a woman in one of the most sacred thresholds of life. I wasn’t washing feet, but I was wiping away tears and sweat. Offering encouragement. Holding and massaging a woman who was giving everything she had to bring her baby into the world. Watching as she too poured out her blood for someone else.

And in that space, I felt the presence of grace.

It felt like a very Holy Thursday after all. 🤍

Handsome Doula baby  #89 was very punctual for his first time mama! She labored all day on her due date, but ultimately ...
03/31/2026

Handsome Doula baby #89 was very punctual for his first time mama! She labored all day on her due date, but ultimately he decided he wanted the next day instead at 1am! She labored with such ease but he gave her a little bit of a run for her money with pushing. Just wanted to keep things interesting and not too easy 😆 So so so proud of her and Dad was wonderful support! Looking forward to my next 2 April births that are racing neck and neck on who will be first! Hoping they wait till after Easter though 🤣

Thank you to all the wonderful families that allow me in their birthing space to help them welcome new life into the wor...
03/24/2026

Thank you to all the wonderful families that allow me in their birthing space to help them welcome new life into the world. I love being a doula! Without all of you, I couldn't do this work! ❤️ One of the best ways to support a doula you know is to leave them a review! If I have helped you in the past, regardless if I was your doula or not, would you please consider leaving me a review either here on Facebook or on Google? ❤️ Happy World Doula Week!

Waiting on a sweet little girl! Will she make the Valentine's Day cut off or decide the 15th is more her style? Come on ...
02/15/2026

Waiting on a sweet little girl! Will she make the Valentine's Day cut off or decide the 15th is more her style? Come on little one! ❤️🥰❤️

Well no birthday buddy for me again this year! 😥Always the day before or the day after but never on the 8th! This year, ...
02/10/2026

Well no birthday buddy for me again this year! 😥Always the day before or the day after but never on the 8th! This year, Doula baby #87 decided to have her birthday party on the 9th, right on time, according to her due date! Mom and Dad were surrounded by so much love and support, it was a privilege to witness such a strong village! So proud of the families I help as I watch months of education and hardwork come to fruition with a beautiful birth! Waiting for sweet little Doula baby #88 to make her appearance any day now!

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