Exodus 1:15-22
15 The king of Egypt said to the Hebrew midwives, one of whom was named Shiphrah and the other Puah, 16 “When you act as midwives to the Hebrew women and see them on the birthstool, if it is a son, kill him, but if it is a daughter, she shall live.” 17 But the midwives feared God; they did not do as the king of Egypt commanded them, but they let the boys live. 18 So the king of Egypt summoned the midwives and said to them, “Why have you done this and allowed the boys to live?” 19 The midwives said to Pharaoh, “Because the Hebrew women are not like the Egyptian women, for they are vigorous and give birth before the midwife comes to them.” 20 So God dealt well with the midwives, and the people multiplied and became very strong. 21 And because the midwives feared God, he gave them families. 22 Then Pharaoh commanded all his people, “Every son that is born to the Hebrews you shall throw into the Nile, but you shall let every daughter live.”
Midwives have played an important role throughout history. The term “midwife” comes from old English which is literally translated as “with women”. It’s an important role, even in modern times. I’ve known a few midwives over the years. They always seem to be incredibly grounded, wise, and pretty spiritual. That makes sense as they are persons who are with folks in the liminal, or in between, spaces of life. They welcome new life, they are with women in the pain of childbirth, sharing space and a holy moment. They are similar to hospice care workers, they are companions for folks when the miracle of life and death comes to us and reminds us of the wonder of life.
I was recently at a conference on spirituality and mindfulness. In a small group there was a woman in her seventies with strands of glitter interwoven in her hair. She was from Amherst and she was a midwife. She was with a friend who she had helped deliver her daughter forty years later. Their bond in friendship in that moment stuck with them. She was amazing and full of light and a sparkle…more than the hair, she had some quiet moxie.
In our stewardship scripture this morning, we see that Pharaoh did not see the moxie of the Hebrew midwives, nor did he see the divinity in humanity, including his own. He was on top of the proverbial ladder and was more interested in his empire, maintaining the status quo, and had a fear of losing control. He viewed people as commodities, not as human beings made in the image of God.
This pharaoh had forgotten how the Hebrews with Joseph had saved Egypt a few generations before. They had multiplied and he was using them to build the wealth of the empire. That’s how empires are built throughout history, through cheap labor, even free labor or slavery. We have seen it throughout our own country’s history, as well as the histories of so many others. The problem with empires and building empires, is that eventually, in some way, the bill comes due…and those of us that have benefited from empire, do all that we can to not recognize that bill.
Now, hear me out on this one, we all live in empire, it’s more than just a king, or an emperor, or a national identity. We live in an empire world, one that is built on transactional relationships that are not really sustainable and can lead to violence in order to protect some kind of social order.
The church, or other religious structures, have often been used to prop up that structure. I recognize that I am a “priest of the empire”. And all of us life in an empire system that props up the system. Having said that, I would add that I am a subversive priest of the empire, and the church is a subversive community within the empire throughout history. We are called to live transformational lives, or Kingdom or God lives, in the midst of empire. Our very presence is both a light in the darkness of the world, a beacon, as well as a fire that can be seen as a threat to those in power that must be put out.
Exhibit A: Jesus.
And, like Jesus, when confronted with the throes or struggles of life as well as recognizing the thin veil that life and death bring, that there is something more than what the empire, or the systems of the world offers, that we find a deeper love within us that moves us towards loving actions.
Throughout history, and as seen in this story, there are folks like these midwives who know this love. It compels them to some trickery, or to be tricksters. Persons without power, in the face of brute power, find a way to have agency and to work towards the common good. In this case, when the order to kill all males when they are born, the midwives make a up a story that Jewish women are vigorous and give birth before they can get there. I simply love their moxie…what a story!
Friends, you have that same moxie of the midwives within you. As in all of life, it may take being in a liminal space, an in-between space, some kind of disruptive change for that moxie to be enacted, to spring forth. But, just as the love of humanity that these midwives had that compelled them to protect the male children, your love, the same love that the midwives had, will compel you forward as you steward your made in the image of God life, and the lives of others in this congregation and community that you have been called to be in covenant with. Amen?