To quote (or paraphrase) the late great prophet Bill Hicks:
"Ohh Childbirth is a miracle... Is it? I missed that meeting... No more a miracle than you eating food, and a turd coming out your ass"
And that's it. Why the mystery?
TL:DR?
If a chef prepares a delicious meal for me, that looks great on the plate, has a fantastic smell, and tastes GREAT... Why would I want to know how he did it? Just having it there infront of me, & enjoying it... Is pleasure enough...
