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Posted 2018-09-23T00:17:06Z

Garden City

This past week I read John Mark Comer's book Garden City as a launch into my sabbatical. (Then I started A. J. Swoboda's Subversive Sabbatical because Portland theologians writing on sabbath rest is the greatest thing.) Just a couple chapters in, I was being toured around Christchurch and learned that the nickname of this city is the Garden City. For completely different reasons than the New Jerusalem, but what a great discovery.

As a native of the Rose City, I've taken this sabbatical in a foreign country that I've now discovered has a lot of cultural similarities to the Pacific Northwest. They all speak English which is a bonus to adjusting to other new things, but they also all have an appreciation for sorting trash. Guys, I'm going to fit in great here. 

But before you all think there's not going to be any struggles, let me tell you about my first independent adventure from the church office to my new home. I had navigated the route home with one of the pastors on Tuesday afternoon, and I felt confident in my skills as I headed out to the bus stop alone on Wednesday afternoon. I had a helpful bus driver help me on and off the bus, and I navigated the streets in the neighborhood to my steep driveway. Having done it with my sticks once before, I heaved myself up the steep start, but my calculations were off with the addition of my laptop to the bag on the back of my chair. Unfortunately, I tipped over backwards, and while I didn't see my life flash before me, I did watch my legs go over my head and heard a tiny crack-like sound when the back of my skull hit the cement. For a millisecond I wondered if I'd broken my neck, but I managed to sit up with no problem.

I was - understandably - a little shaken up, but I was getting myself sorted and preparing to pull myself into the chair when a neighbor saw me in the street and helped me back into the chair and up the driveway to the door with all my stuff. I managed to get myself safely into the house and texted Kara to make sure it was okay that I felt okay. Honestly, I felt okay. I mean, sure, a little bruised, and I'm still a little sore, but apart from the goose egg that showed up in minutes, there were no immediate problems - no blurry vision, no headache, nothing. 

I'm a champion. 

Okay, so realistically, God has made my body to be incredibly resilient, and I'm continuing to grow in how I can be independent with these limitations. I've managed the driveway with no problem as long as I don't have my sticks or anything heavy on the back of my chair, so I'll be learning to navigate the city with less weighing me down - literally. If you've been following my story for long or have met me for more than an hour, you're probably aware it takes a lot to slow me down. I mean, I broke my back and returned to work the next school year. 

I am so fortunate that I have the opportunity to be challenged to grow physically while I spend time in this Garden City because I'm ready for the next growth spurt. I'm honestly not discouraged by the topple into the street - it's an obstacle to overcome, not a permanent roadblock to my thriving.

The day I left Germany, I shared a post from the RCC Facebook on my wall that had a picture of the city and Jeremiah 29:7 as the caption: "Also, seek the peace and prosperity of the city to which I have carried you into exile. Pray to the Lord for it, because if it prospers, you too will prosper." On Tuesday, I got to meet the woman who runs the RCC Facebook page, and it was such a treat to put a face to the person behind that bit of encouragement. Christchurch is where God has planted me for this season; this is in some ways an exile from Kandern, but I'm praying to be used in this city to contribute to his thriving because I know God wants me to thrive in this Garden City. 

This week's specific requests are first that I'll continue to settle in and learn to navigate the city with increasing confidence. Additionally, I've been asked to share my testimony in a Bible class at a local school as well as to do a short recorded version for the church. Please pray that I'll be a responsible witness to the beautiful work God has done in my life. While anyone might be talking to God on my behalf, I'd also like to ask that you praise our awesome Healer for the preparation he's done to make a beautiful community for me to be a part of while I'm here. I've already met so many amazing people, and I'm so excited to learn more about them and grow in community as the body of Christ while we are all together here in this Garden City.

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Comments (6)

  • Chuck Felton
    Chuck Felton

    Laura, you are a wonderful testimony of God's grace. I admire your fortitude.

    3 years ago · Reply
  • Stephensfam
    Stephensfam

    The Garden City will be extra blessed this year as God works in and through you!! Praying!

    3 years ago · Reply
  • Jan Forman
    Jan Forman

    Dear Laura, so good to read more of your adventures down under. Glad that you've worked out the most efficient way to negotiate the driveway, after your nasty tip out of the wheelchair. Are you living alone or are you a lodger in an occupied home? Wonderful that God's story in your life is already being shared in a school and for the Church. Love to see more photos. Take Care, Love from Jan & Alec.

    3 years ago · Reply
  • Nigel Spencer
    Nigel Spencer

    Love you, sister. Have a great Sunday, and greetings from Kosova!

    3 years ago · Reply
  • Patty Beal
    Patty Beal

    The CPCC warriors continue to pray, Laura. I know that Ginger watches out for you specially since you are so special!

    3 years ago · Reply
  • Robin Kirkpatrick
    Robin Kirkpatrick

    Keep staying strong my friend! We are praying for your protection as you move forward in the Garden City in N Z.

    3 years ago · Reply