Cora Kimberly Shrader

I went into work on Monday July 1st to do as I always do, scan myself and check on sweet Cora. As I started scanning myself, my heart stopped after I realized her heart was no longer beating. I couldn’t believe it; I’d had this moment of fear several times throughout the pregnancy but her heart was always beating and she was always wiggling on the screen. I scanned her the previous Friday and saw her heartbeat and watched her move. I asked a coworker to come scan me, as I was trembling and needed confirmation. She confirmed the worst and as we both started tearing up,  she stepped out to get the doctor. Up to this point in my pregnancy, I thought no matter what, I would be getting a C section. I knew there was a chance for a classical C section because she is so small, which would mean only C sections for my future pregnancies and a much longer recovery time. She suggested that I have an induction of labor instead. Not only was this a change of plan, it was scary. Not only did I just lose my daughter and Josh and I would not hold her alive, but I had to go through labor. I was not been prepared for this, but I trusted the doctor more than my fear and headed home to wait until I could have a room around 4pm. Josh left for work before I did, so I called him and told him the news so he could come back to meet me at our house.

The wait period from 9 am to 4 pm at home was horrible. I wish I could have slept, as I would not get much that night, but there was no way I could calm my nerves to sleep. Once we got into the hospital, we quickly got a bed and started the induction. Originally, the doctor told me it could be 24-48 hours to deliver Cora, so we settled in to our room and began contacting family and friends. I was in the hospital for the long haul, or so I thought. I had misoprostil placed in my cervix at 6 pm and by 9:30 pm I had already had enough contractions to get to 6 cm dilation and asked for an epidural. Then, progress stopped. All night long I went without much change, or sleep. At 4 am, I got another dose of misoprostil and at 6 am, I was fully dilated. At that point, I was supposed to push if I felt pressure. I never did. I had a few visitors come by around 9 am, until the doctor came in at 9:30. She told me we were going to try to push because they could feel Cora close. For some reason, this did not register in my mind that this was THE push. I thought I would push for a while, rest, and we would try again later. At 10 am, after only a few pushes, Cora was born.

I am forever grateful to Dr. Ellestad for being there to deliver Cora. She was one of the two great doctors I work with everyday; she had been there at my very first ultrasound when we discovered everything and she loved Cora. She was incredibly supportive throughout my pregnancy and she was so gentle delivering her. She coaxed her out and called her by name; I will always have that memory. All four nurses who were there taking care of us were outstanding. I cannot say enough in praise of them. They were incredibly sensitive to our needs and did whatever we asked. They knew that pictures were the most important thing to us, so they made sure to take some for us. They also called Cora by name several times and talked about how beautiful and sweet she was. Two of our pastors from our church, The Summit, came by to pray with us Monday night and our first night shift nurse, Shannon, asked to be in the room. They made sure to send us home with footprints, hand prints, keepsakes like a very tiny lace dress and a mold for her feet. These are things I will treasure forever. Shannon, Lisa, Carly and Amanda if you are reading this now, thank you.

I cannot describe to you now how I felt the moment Cora was born. It was surreal, like this was happening to someone else. By our request, they cleaned her and wrapped her up in the blanket we’d brought so that we could hold her. They left us alone to hold her for as long as we wanted. I touched her face and arms in an effort to memorize every bit of her I could. She had a little,very dark hair (she obviously takes after her daddy) and she had the Shrader nose. The Shrader genes are very strong apparently, so I never stood a chance. She was beautiful and I miss holding her so much.

After a while of holding her alone, we had a few people, dear friends and family, desperately wanting to come in to hold her too. Our families came in and took turns holding her and taking pictures. At first, I didn’t know if I wanted people to see and hold her. Her skin was very fragile and her body wasn’t perfect; I was worried people wouldn’t feel comfortable. Our wonderful family and friends didn’t mind her premature features and loved on her most of the day. Thank you to all that came to hold her when we didn’t, couldn’t, ask; I didn’t realize until now how much that meant to us. We had visitors in and out all day until about 9 pm that night. By that point, the epidural wore off and I finally could get up to use the bathroom and take a shower. After my shower, Josh and I knew what was coming. We had to call Decedent Care to come get Cora. I wasn’t ready. I’m still not ready. We had just met our daughter, and even though we never knew her alive outside of my body it didn’t matter. That’s how strong and how deep we love her. That was THE hardest part of the entire day, including the moment she was born and placed in my arms. It was such an intimate moment and precious to us that I won’t share those particular details.

These are Josh’s words he shared the night she was born:

Today has been the darkest day of my life. Today was the first and last time I held my daughter. This morning, at 10am, my lovely wife delivered our 1 lb 2oz baby Cora Kimberly, whose heart had stopped beating sometime over the weekend. Grief, like a hurricane, swept in and racked my heart and soul today. My faith, such as it is, has been tested and retested over the last 36 hours. My strength failed. My hope failed. My spirit failed. But….but God has not failed. He has not forgotten. He weeps as I weep. He mourns because I mourn. He has endured all that I have and infinitely more. All so that a few might be redeemed and restored to him. I beg you, turn to Jesus. Turn and run to him with the same vigor that I would pursue Cora. My deepest prayer, my final hope for Cora, is that her life, her story, her ultimate purpose, would be to turn weary sinners like me to a deeper love for Christ. If his heart breaks for lost children the way mine has broken today, he must be God to endure it perpetually. I love you all, and would have you meet my Cora one day, perfected, radiant, and safe in the arms of the heavenly father who created her. God bless you all.

I couldn’t have explained how I felt any better. We are so broken, so lost, in such immense pain. I lost my mom too early, yet losing a child is something so painfully unnatural, the hurt is so much deeper. I had prayed for the entire pregnancy to be able to hold Cora with her heart beating. God decided not to grant that request, but I realize it doesn’t matter. She is our daughter and we miss everything about her. We were both worried we hadn’t bonded with Cora as we should because we knew the outcome. Her birth proved us both wrong. I yearn to hold her, my heart aches without her, I feel empty now that she’s no longer carried under my heart.

Cora had a purpose on this earth and it has yet to be ultimately fulfilled. We have received so many stories about how Cora’s story has brought someone back into a prayer life or made their faith stronger. A few people even shared the Gospel to others through her story. She was not only precious to Josh and I and our families, but also to numerous strangers who read this blog or know her story. Those stories and the strength God bestows on us will get us through the incredible pain. They say time will heal, but I experienced after losing my mom that the years to come will be the hardest. Cora has changed my life completely. I have always loved children and one of my goals in life was to be a mother. I think I wanted it so badly that I made being a mother more important than being a child of God. Cora is still in the process of teaching me ultimate dependence on God. She lived 29 1/2 weeks and impacted more people from the womb than so many who live a lifetime.

As painful as it is and will be in the years to come, I’d get pregnant with Cora all over again. She is such a blessing to our family. Her siblings will know about her and see her pictures. Her impact will not be forgotten in this house. If you would like to honor Cora’s memory, we are starting an adoption fund through her memory. Josh and I absolutely love kids and we would like to have many, adopted and biological. How awesome would it be to tell a future adopted child we were able to bring them home because of their sister? If you feel led, you can contribute to our adoption fund through a PayPal link from the previous blog here.

We had a beautiful memorial service last Friday, the 5th, celebrating her memory. I am immensely grateful to my brother and sister-in-law who went above and beyond helping us with all the details of the service while we were getting out of the hospital and struggled to make decisions. They found a wonderful cemetery with lots of trees and a lake. It was a lovely service that perfectly fit our darling Cora’s memory. View her beautiful obituary here and the program from her memorial here.

I want to share an excerpt from the message from Spence Shelton, a pastor from The Summit Church:

“If you’ve followed Josh and Rebecca online, you know the title of their site is “affliction eclipsed by glory”. Let me be very clear in this moment to you what they mean by that. At the core of Christianity is the message of Jesus Christ. The Gospel. This message is that sin has corrupted everyone and everything on earth. So we have pain and affliction. God is not surprised by our suffering. And this brokenness is why he sent Jesus. Because we do not have an answer to death. We hate it but we cannot stop it.

See the Christian message is that God created you and He loves you. yet sin has brought the plague of death onto earth. And death stings. But though the world was broken and marred by sin, God the Father still loved you and I, his children. While we were still separated from Him by our sin, he sent Christ to pay the penalty for our sin. To face death for us. That is the gospel in four words, JESUS IN MY PLACE. He faced the full force of death so we only face a shadow of it.

But the Christian message does not end in the grave. Jesus gives us hope because after He died, He got up. Everything else Paul says here, his words of hope, hinge on the fact that Jesus got up out of the grave. THIS CHANGES EVERYTHING. By getting up, Jesus has beaten death. Where there was death, Jesus brought life! And so…through Jesus…God will bring with him those who have fallen asleep. The gateway to victory over death is Jesus and only Jesus.

And there, we find hope. That is hope that is different than anything else you will hear. Those who are in Jesus share not just in his death, but in his resurrection of Jesus. To family and friends, Josh and Rebecca want you to hear and consider this message. That is what they hope their daughters’s life points you towards. The love and hope of salvation for you. Because we will all be here one day. And when you are here, where will your hope be? There is only one hope in this moment. Believe on Jesus for your salvation. Repent of your sin and turn to him. He is not only the answer to death but the comfort in the midst of it. Jesus changes everything. Jesus gives hope where there is no hope, he brings life where there is death, He turns mourning into praise. He changes everything.”

This is the point of Cora’s life. To point all of us to Him. I know she has done that for Josh and I. I hope her story does that for others. Like my husband says, “I beg you, turn to Jesus”. There is NOTHING more important. One day, we will meet Cora, perfected, radiant, unbroken and she will be able to introduce Josh and I to our Father. What a glorious day that will be.

In Him,

Josh, Rebecca and Cora Kimberly Shrader

I consider that our present sufferings are not worth comparing with the glory that will be revealed in us…In the same way, the Spirit helps us in our weakness. We do not know what we ought to pray for, but the Spirit himself intercedes for us through wordless groans. Romans 8:18; 26

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19 thoughts on “Cora Kimberly Shrader

  1. These epistles have been so moving, so inspiring, so helpful in understanding . I can only imagine the pain of loss that you have experienced. We lost a child to miscarriage. The child would have been around three months old, so we had not gotten to the point that you did with naming him/her and all that goes with that it. That was hard and your words bring great comfort. God has used and will continue this for His glory and will bring blessing upon blessing through loss. Perhaps one day you can take these posts and your experiences and write a book to help other families facing similar situations, perhaps even share your experiences speaking at family events. It may be too soon to contemplate such as you are still learning how to deal with your new normal. I pray that God will continue to bring you comfort and peace. Date: Tue, 9 Jul 2013 14:06:04 +0000 To: david.gwen.edwards@live.com

  2. Rebecca and Josh, thank you for sharing what must be so difficult to share. We are praying for you, thinking of you, loving you, and lifting you up to the Lord. Hugs.

  3. Rebecca and Josh, Words will never be enough; I can not even begin to imagine your feelings and emotions before, during, after and in the days, weeks and years to come. I have to let both of you know how strong you are to share your story as it unfolded and The courage and commitment and strength speaks to your love, faith, beliefs in and of our God. In sharing your story, you share his glory and his love. And that, is a beautiful gift that Cora and you both have given to many people. Love and prayers are with you, now and always.

  4. My heart pours out love to all of you. You are such an amazing woman and mother, a true inspiration to everyone – especially mothers. I started reading your story through Rebecca M. and ever since then, I have prayed for you, your husband, and your daughter every single day. I cannot even imagine what it would feel like to lose your mother and daughter. Your faith is inspiring and you and your family, especially Cora, who is looking down on you everyday – will continue to be in my prayers – what a sweet baby I know she was

  5. I am so sorry for your loss. I pray that you and yours find comfort, strength, and peace in this difficult time. Thank you for sharing sweet Cora’s story. Just remember God never makes mistakes. ❤

  6. I’m friends with Laura Ekka and just wanted to say how beautiful your daughter is. My thoughts and prayers are with you during this difficult time.

  7. I’m friend’s with the Pahls. I am sorry for your loss. My first son, Griffin, was stillborn when he was 34w old. He would be nine this year and I think about him daily still. I still cry, missing him…just not as often as that first year. There is nothing I can say to stop the pain or make anything less. But for me, knowing people knew of Griffin and that he EXISTED was important. Cora will always be your first daughter and you will, forever, be her mother. I am happy so many people were there taking pictures of Cora. I treasure the pictures I have of Griffin, even though there are only a handful. Put Cora up in your house and speak of her often. I hope your family and friends remember to speak of her and not avoid talking about her. Rebecca and Josh, I will pray for you both. Remember, you will both grieve differently and at different times. Hold on to each other and do a lot of things for Cora. We have “Family Day” every year for Griffin with his younger brother and sister. Rebecca, for me, joining an online support group of women who have lost helped me the most. I imagine FB has several private groups you can find. I am still close with a lot of those women, nine years later.
    Amy Hale

  8. We’re praying for you guys. Our first daughter Doria was stillborn at 36 weeks last August. We’ll be praying. If you need anything, drop me a note and we can chat, e-mail, or whatever.
    So sorry about Cora. That hurts. It will be an experience you never forget, for good and bad 🙂

  9. ❤ Thank you for sharing your journey. I have a baby girl waiting for me in heaven too. I'll be praying for you both as you face the coming months! ❤

  10. Twenty three years ago this week, we were experiencing the deep grief of losing our one day old son, Jonathan. I do not know how we could have survived if it had not been for the Lord….. comforting us through the hugs, cards, and meals received through caring family and friends….yet even more comforting us through His word in verses like 2 Corinthians 1:3-4 “Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of mercies and God of all comfort, who comforts us in all our affliction so that we will be able to comfort those who are in any affliction with the comfort with which we ourselves are comforted by God.” Praying for you and your family that God will comfort you…that when you feel everyone else’s life has moved on while yours has come to what seems an abrupt halt, that you will hear Him whisper His comforting words of assurance…that He has not forgotten you, your husband or Cora; that He will never leave you or forsake you; that your little Cora’s life has purpose and so does yours. I remember wondering if there would ever come a day when I would not cry all day and when that day came, I wondered if there would ever be a day I didn’t cry at all. The answer is yes….there did come a day and there will for you too. In the meantime, grieve, but grieve as one with hope. 1 Thessalonians 4:13-14 “Brothers and sisters, we do not want you to be uninformed about those who sleep in death, so that you do not grieve like the rest of mankind, who have no hope. For we believe that Jesus died and rose again, and so we believe that God will bring with Jesus those who have fallen asleep in him.” There is no doubt that heaven now holds a bigger piece of your heart than ever before. It certainly does mine!

  11. Remembering Cora and your journey. Beautiful photo of the three of you. Thank you for sharing! May God bless you all!

  12. First, we will be praying for you! If you want someone to talk to or just to listen, please email me! Doria’s heart stopped at 36 weeks and for weeks I clung to the promises of God’s love and faithfulness. I don’t know if you would appreciate a book idea right now, but recently someone gave me one that seems fitting. It is for grieving moms. Hope for Today, Promises for Tomorrow: Finding Light Beyond the Shadow of Miscarriage or Infant Loss by Teske Drake.

    I praise God that you seem to have a great support network and the hospital did so much for you.

  13. My husband Phil worked with your brother-in-law to handle the arrangements for Cora’s service. We too had a similar experience. At 18 weeks, our little girl went home to be with Jesus. Two additional times we experienced a loss and each time God’s grace overwhelmed me. Phil’s profession is a difficult one but it is our hope that each family that we serve can see and feel the love of Jesus Christ through everything we say and do. We have been praying for you and will continue to do so in the days ahead.

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  15. i have followed your story and prayed for all of you. I am so sorry for your loss and know that Cora is an inspiration to so many people. However, so are both of you. After reading this last post, I cannot stop going back to the statement,… “I made being a mother more important than being a child of God” That ONE statement IS ME. Because you put it so upfront in my mind, I will now focus on being a child of God, so that I can be a better mother. Thank you for sharing your story. I continue to pray for all of you.

  16. Josh & Rebecca,
    I am not sure how to start this post. I feel honored to have been a part of your story and yet I feel as if there was nothing I could do but pray as I tried to take care of you, the night of the first. I have visited your website multiple times, but still cannot find the words to tell you how deeply sorry I am. Ever since I heard about Cora through work friends, I was praying for her. To meet you that night was both disappointing and yet filled with the light of the Lord. Thank you for sharing your heart with others and sharing the Gospel in an incredible way through sweet Cora. I still get choked up thinking about losing my nephew, Cohen, but your perspective and hopeful words have touched me even four years later. I smile thinking of Cohen and Cora playing together in heaven, along side of our Lord. I continue to pray for you both to feel the Lord’s presence near to you, for I know nothing can heal more than He. Cora looks absolutely beautiful in your picture. Yes, Jesus brings life, and this life brings hope. Praying for peace and hope for you two.
    Love,
    your nurse Shannon

  17. Dear Rebecca – I have just learned of your precious, priceless Cora from Sharon at PSS today. I’ve read your posts and have been profoundly enriched by your words. So deeply sorry for your loss. Praying for His grace to sustain you in this season – for His extravagant comfort to encompass you and Josh afresh moment by moment.

  18. Hello-

    First I would like to say that I am so sorry for the loss of your sweet Cora. No parent should ever have to say goodbye to their baby before they have even really said hello.

    I came across your blog while searching the term “limb body wall complex”.

    I lost my daughter, Beatrix, to LBWC in December of 2010.

    I would love to connect with you and learn about Cora.

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