April 2026

Gunnamatta Bay, in “The Shire”, south of Sydney

Evie’s autumn school holidays were combined with her Easter holidays in April, so we had plenty of time for some fun activities. In my experience, the Christian holidays of Christmas and Easter are just as much part of public calendars as ANZAC Day and other official holidays, despite the multicultural nature of Australia. My assumption is that it is because King Charles is the head of state for Australia, and is also the head of the Church of England, and defender of the faith. There is not a state religion in Australia.

For a family adventure, instead of taking a ferry across Sydney Harbour to a beach or a bay, as we had done in the Christmas/summer school holidays, we decided to take a ride on a more local, adorable ferry. The Bundeena ferry leaves from Cronulla in the Sutherland Shire, north of Woonona and known by locals as “The Shire,” and chugs along across Gunnamatta Bay, and the Port Hacking River. It ends up at Bundeena, a quaint touristy town on the edge of the Royal National Park. After lunch in a rustic cafe with fabulous food, we played in the playground and walked to nearby Jibbon Beach. While there, I tried to find the renowned Aboriginal Carvings, but found only what looked like natural markings in the sandstone. Quite possibly I hadn’t ventured far enough along the rocky headland. However, I did find the nudist beach. I decided not to sneak a photo of the one patron I came upon.

Easter showed up early in the school holidays. On the last day of school, Evie’s school held their traditional “Easter Hat” parade, for pupils of all religious backgrounds. Amazing creativity and lots of work went into creating their hats. There were prizes and raffled gift bags, as well as a visit from a dancing Easter Bunny. In the photo, Evie is the second child from the left, as her second grade class paraded around the indoor/outdoor School Hall.

On Easter Sunday I again was the piano player for the Hurstville New Church, where Angela’s family worships and my father had been a pastor. The adults gathered indoors afterwards for morning tea, and the kids had fun with the Easter egg hunt on the church grounds.

Angela’s family had an informal Easter lunch after church, which also served as a birthday party, and a farewell party for me. The many Heldon grandchildren helped decorate the Pavlova that Carolyn had made for me. Pavlova, created in the 1930s in Perth, WA and named after the Russian ballerina Anna Pavlova, has a meringue base filled with whipped cream and topped with fruit. It’s my favourite Aussie dessert. There were two Easter egg hunts in Grandma and Grandpa’s (Margaret and Owen Heldon) back yard as more families showed up after lunch.

Before leaving Australia to return to the US, I was able to fit in a few more activities. One was a Home Spa Day with Evie, which consisted of getting our nails done at a salon, a sauna, smoothies, foot soaks, chocolate face masks, makeup, and chair massages by Angela. Another was a final ministerial visit to Canberra, where I was able to make two pastoral visits with older members, that had been hard to schedule. We also had a farewell fish and chips dinner in a park on Wollongong Harbour the night before I left, including Jon and Angela’s new foster dog, Peggy.

The next day, I started my long journey back to Bryn Athyn, PA, USA, via beautiful Fiji. My journey included a dash through the Los Angeles airport, due to a tight connection combined with airport delays because of a partial government shutdown that affected the Transport Security Administration. The mad dash at record-breaking walking speed in inadequate footwear triggered an exacerbation of an old knee injury, unfortunately. But that won’t stop me from continuing on my ministry and travel path! Thank you for checking in on my journey in 2025/2026.

March 2026 – Part 2

After all the traveling and events in early March, it was nice to have a few quiet weeks at home in Woonona. One day I did a bit of a “visual journal” on my daily hour+ walk through local beaches and environs. McCauley’s beach is an off-leash “dog beach” nearby, where humans are allowed as well. Dogs are definitely a prominent part of South Coast culture.

The family put a lot of energy into planning Evie’s Harry Potter-themed 8th birthday party. She designed and helped make both a Monster Book of Monster’s decoy cake, and the real birthday cake, which was “Everlyn’s Book of Spells.” All her grandparents were there, plus her extended family and families of her friends. Everyone was invited to dress as a Harry Potter character: dress-up/costume/fancy-dress parties are quite the norm for Jon and Angela’s family and friend group. Most of the adults chilled on the back patio while the kids and some adults, including me dressed as Professor McGonagall, played some very creative Harry Potter themed games.

Finally, after having been in Australia for three months, I gave myself permission to indulge in a rare treat for me – sitting on the beach, reading a book without any time or commitment pressure. Of course, I tried to do it in the minimal Aussie way with no umbrella, just a wide-brimmed hat. The small folding chair showed my American beachgoer side, but I needed it 😀 I was enjoying my friend Rev. Alison Moore’s relatively new release, “To Rule Brittania.”

March 2026 – Part 1

My annual travel and ministry trip around Australia ended with visiting biological and church family in Victoria. Possibly because I was fairly exhausted by then, I didn’t take nearly as many photos as I usually do. I stayed in the Melbourne suburb of Box Hill, where my mother’s family had lived two generations ago, and where her parents had met. My colleague Rev. Martin Pennington and I started a fun touristy day at the Docklands area of Melbourne, which was all new to me. We also had an hilarious time at an art installation designed for taking optical illusion photos. The next day I visited with my mostly elderly relatives on my father’s side of the family, on the other side of Melbourne from Box Hill. No photos to show for it, but nonetheless good to have caught up with each other.

The next two days were focused on the ministry aspect of my path. I went on a tour of the eastern part of the state of Victoria with another colleague, Rev. David Moffat. David pastors the Swedenborg Community Victoria, which includes several people outside of Melbourne. This was the second time I had the pleasure of accompanying him as he visited his far-flung congregants. Pictured here is a swamp wallaby who was enjoying breakfast when we walked on a bushtrack with Rev. John Teed. John’s family has been friends and ministry associates with my family in the New Church in Australia, back to my grandfather’s generation. John is now in his 90s.

After my time in Melbourne and Victoria, it was time to return to NSW for the hybrid New Church Women’s Weekend. There had been a short hiatus in these spring and autumn retreats, but the Australian and New Zealand New Church women were able to gather again, virtually and in person in Hornsby, NSW, a northern suburb of Sydney. Women from the Sydney area and Canberra attended in person, and the on-line attenders were from Canberra, Victoria, South Australia, Western Australia and New Zealand. Rev. Sage Cole of the Helen Keller Spiritual Life Collaborative in Boston, MA, USA, joined us online, despite the dodgy wifi in the airbnb. She presented the theological basis of her Be Love, Be Honest, Be Useful program, and I led the relevant experiential activities – Communion/Holy Supper, a baptism re-dedication, and anointing of the hands. After joining the Roseville New Church’s Sunday worship service, the local participants we went out for lunch for a final meal together.

Soon after the Women’s Weekend, I got together with one of the local women who had attended for a morning in Sydney. We had lunch at the Museum of Contemporary Art, looking across Circular Quay and watching the ferries come and go. Afterwards I did some gift shopping on Circular Quay, and walked “memory lane” to Hyde Park where I had spent time as a schoolgirl, on excursions to the Australian Museum. I also stopped by the high school I had attended in suburban Sydney, St. George Girls’ High School.

Left to right, top to bottom: Jen and me next to a shiny stainless steel sculpture outside the Museum of Contemporary Art, the Secret World of a Starlight Ember sculpture at night, Circular Quay, indigenous performers on the waterside promenade of Circular Quay, trees in Hyde Park reminiscent of where as school children we used to eat lunch outside on excursions to the Australian Museum, the Archibald Fountain in Hyde Park, St. George Girls’ High School with trees that now obscure the front entrance.