More Ministry I

My ministry path in February and March took me north to Brisbane in Queensland, west to Perth in West Australia, south to Adelaide in South Australia, and a bit east to Canberra again. First stop was Brisbane, where I came across a small grove of trees I’ve never seen before: screwpines at Margate beach, in this subtropical city.

Initially I stayed with my friends Maurice and Betty Coutanceau, then spent the weekend with Rev. Ian Arnold, both of whom I’ve known from the New Church in Australia (NCIA) since I was young. I particularly wanted to spend time with Ian, as he is the “senior pastor” in the NCIA and I have much to learn from his vast international ministry experience. Betty is very active with Bible study in their church, and welcomed me into a women’s Bible study group that she leads in their home. Maurice contributes to the music in their church, and is now a luthier. He makes a variety of stringed instruments, and plays them too. Ian included me in his daily walks on a bush track near his home. We saw a mother python brooding over her eggs, and many bush turkeys.

On Sunday Ian and I attended the worship service at the Brisbane New Church. Pictured are the three ministers present: Ian (left), me, and the pastor Rev. Darren Brunne (right). Darren has different worship styles through the month. It was a Worship and Meditation service that Sunday, though attendance was down due to it being summertime. Afterwards, one of the members used a professional coffee machine in the kitchen to make specialty coffees to order. Best “Coffee Hour” I’ve ever attended! After church I was blessed with a catch-up up with Brian and Gaye Heldon over lunch.

The next ministry trip was to Perth, on the west coast in Western Australia. Check the Australia map in the “Wonderful Woonona” post in February for the exact location! I was invited as a visiting minister by a lovely group of New Church people from two branches of the Swedenborgian community. There is not a minister in Perth, so they rely on lay leaders, visiting ministers and a retired minister, sometimes separately and sometimes integrated. The lay leaders of the two groups, David Walker (NCIA) and Mary Smuts (General Church), each hosted me in their homes. While in Perth, I gave two classes, one of which was the “Why Worry?: We Knew This Would Happen” presentation I’d given at the mini-retreat in Sydney in January (see the “Ministry and Music” post from March). I also led a worship service with Communion/Holy Supper. We also got together socially a few times. So good to catch up with old friends and meet new people as well!

There was time for touristy fun as well! I spent some time at Hillary’s Boat Harbour, by day and at sunset. Sarah Walker, of Logopraxis fame, and I chatted over lunch there, after she had taken me along for her morning swim at Sorrento Beach. A first for me: lunch at a restaurant in swimwear! The following evening I had dinner at sunset there, after a walk on Coogee Beach with Mary and Genevieve from the church group.

It was a well-organised visit in Perth, thanks to Mary Smuts’ skill at planning minister visits. Several elderly members were in need of a pastoral visit, but declined because they were too sick. But I did manage to visit with my friend Ros, whom I hadn’t seen in over 30 years. I also managed to spend a little time circle dancing, which I had been introduced to at Gathering Leaves (the international retreat for Swedenborgian/New Church women), watch a windsurfer near there at Safety Beach, and see some friendly cricket in the park. Aussies spend a lot of time on outdoor activities year-round, especially at the 12,000 beaches around the Aussie coastline.

Unlike many other parts of the country, Perth has been going through a dry spell with not as much rain as usual. I’d been seeing a lot of green grass in my travels to this point, which was definitely not how summer looked as I was growing up in Sydney. Here, the grass was mostly brown from the heat and low rainfall. A bushwalk near Mary’s house was quite dry, despite there being enough water to run a fountain in the lake in her neighbourhood, and for bird-of-paradise flowers to bloom.

Family Fun in February

Early in February, we had a family outing to the nearby Symbio Wildlife Park to see both Aussie wildlife and some from other countries. We lucked into feeding times for many of them, as you can see from the koalas munching leaves in the tree. The kangaroos however had already had a good feed, and could not be enticed to eat anything from our hands : ( The giant monitor lizards were decidedly active as it was not a very hot day. A friendly, perhaps too friendly, sulfur-crested cockatoo was very interested in sharing our lunch! Often the Tasmanian Devil hides out under cover, but he showed his behind to us as he waited for food. And the fairy penguins, which used to visit the Taylor family farm in Victoria annually from Antarctica, were a new and playful addition to the Park this year.

Our next day trip was to Jamberoo, an over-the-top water park. Evie (my 5 year old granddaughter) and I braved the ski lift up to the top of the park. On the ride up we had stunning views of the surrounds, as well as the “action park.” The wave pool was a big hit, as well as the jump pool (not pictured) where you could slide or jump off (artificial) cliffs into a deep pool.

Continuing on the water theme, I accompanied Evie to her swimming lessons shortly thereafter. Learning to swim, including learning basic lifesaving skills, is highly important in Australia because 80% – 90% of the population live in coastal areas. Going to her lesson brought up so many memories of learning to swim in private lessons as well as in PE class, where we also learned lifesaving. An unusual feature of her swim school is the family of llamas in the enclosure next to the pool. One of them was rather fascinated with my hair, apparently!

February is the beginning of the school year in Australia, situated as it is in the Southern Hemisphere. As the end of summer approached, Evie started Kindergarten: backpack, school uniform and hat, and all. She has a much more interesting walk to school than most, I’d say! Horses, community garden, playground, beach, and finally school.

Near the end of February, we went camping for a weekend with some friends of Jon and Angela’s. The campground at Lake Conjola NSW had tent and caravan (trailer) camping, cabins, and fun activities for the kids. Everyone enjoyed the pool and cafe! The river offered fishing and kayaking, and the nearby beach and lagoon were great for surf and monstrous sand dunes.

My tent was the cute little orange one

Cooking communal brunch…

and enjoying a group pool swim.

Kayaking on the Conjola River

We saw kangaroos in the bush areas…

and in nearby residential areas.

Conjola Beach for the brave ones…

and sand dunes for the daring ones.

My final family outing in February was when I joined Angela’s rellies in taking a visitor from USA on a drive through the stunningly beautiful South Coast of NSW, where I am blessed to be staying in Woonona. Below you can just see the coast road where it juts out over the ocean, and our picnic spot on Austinmer Beach.

Ministry and Music

Two days after my arrival in Australia in January, I was able to provide a bit of music ministry for the congregation that I grew up in – the Hurstville New Church in the southern Sydney area. The pastor, Rev. Todd Beiswenger, pictured adjusting the camera for the social media feed, is moving to Canada at the end of the year. I’ve enjoyed my collegial friendship with him and his wife Jenn for the last 13 years.

The following weekend, the New Church in Australia (NCIA) held a weekend mini-retreat at the Roseville New Church, in northern Sydney. The theme was “What’s the Use?” Previous plans for a week-long retreat at a conference centre had been dropped because of low registration numbers, which was also the case for an Assembly that had been scheduled for April. On the Saturday, I went out to dinner afterwards with some Hurstville congregants and visitors.

I was supposed to be the retreat preacher on the Sunday. Normally the NCIA-affiliated Roseville church would not have a female preacher, because their minister is “on loan” from the General Church. But as it was in the context of an NCIA retreat, I was invited to deliver the message. The politics of women’s ordination are still alive and kicking! However, I learned on Saturday night that I had been exposed to Covid earlier in the week so decided not to risk being a Rona Superspreader. Rev. Howard Thompson from the Roseville Church graciously filled in for me.

Speaking of low registration numbers, dwindling numbers in Swedenborgian/New Church and other religious organisations, and suggestions for strategies in response, was the topic of my presentation at the mini-retreat. Earlier in January, I’d given the same talk (with USA statistics) in Bryn Athyn, PA, USA to local people and Zoom attenders from around America. People from the branches of the Swedenborgian/New Church faith community in Australia and America seem to respond to my question of “Why Worry?: We Were Told This Would Happen.”

By my third weekend in January, my five-year-old granddaughter Evie was asking me why I’m always leaving. I was off again, this time to Canberra, the capital of Australia. I’ve been ministering when in Aussie to a group of Swedenborgian/New Church people since 2020, after their minister left. On the drive there from Sydney, I always stop at the “Coolabah Tree Cafe,” reminiscent of the tree in the legendary “Waltzing Matilda” song. It was my Mum’s favourite place for a coffee on the way to Canberra.

With the Canberra group, the plan is to meet monthly while I’m in Aus. On Saturdays we are doing a Spiritual Growth class written by my friend Rev. Clark Echols in USA, and on Sundays we have a worship service, followed by lunch together. In the photo, Tina is holding up her mobile phone to represent Jen, who joins us via Zoom.

And that brought to a close my path in Australia in January 2024, with three more months to follow!

Beautiful Beaches

As you might know, one of my very happy places is the beach, especially walking along that magical line between the power and mystery of the ocean, and the deeply grounding feeling of solid earth and sand. Actually, anywhere where there is water to be played in is a very happy place for me. Here are some happy places for me in the first few weeks of staying in Woonona, NSW.

The top few photos were from “Magic Beach” which I think is a local name for a quiet section of McCauley’s Beach, near Woonona. A great place for little kids to swim. We had a first for me: BBQ on the beach followed by roasting marshmellows! Two photos are from the Blowhole in Kiama, down the coast a bit. It’s allegedly the largest blowhole in the world, but the swell wasn’t sufficient that day to produce the enormous towers of water for which it is famous. A Great Cormorant was spreading its wings on a rock overlooking the ocean side of the Blowhole, right where the water goes through the opening in the rock. The remaining photos are from Wollongong Harbour, including the Lighthouse.

At Fairy Creek on North Wollongong beach, we played a version of “Pooh Sticks,” and enjoyed watching a Pelican and other water birds look for an evening feed.

Wonderful Woonona

Welcome back to my travel and ministry blog! I appreciate your company as I walk the path in Australia in 2024. On my return to Woonona NSW where Jon, Angela and Evie live, I was happy to see that they have made a welcoming home in the townhouse/unit into which I had helped them move last year. This time I felt “at home” in Woonona – like this is my home in Australia when I’m here, not just a place to visit. It’s on the east coast, just north of Wollongong, about an hour’s travel south of Sydney, and is a beach town.

As soon as I had dumped my bags in the room I’m sharing with Evie, the whole family took off for an afternoon at Woonona beach, a mere block and a half from the house. After dinner we played a very adapted game of croquet on a field close to the beach. For the first several days, Jon, Angela and Evie wanted to show me some of the places they’ve enjoyed near Woonona. There was a reptile show at Evie’s preschool. Evie gingerly held a crocodile, as well as other reptiles, and I triumphantly overcame my fear and held a constrictor python. We also toured her completely outdoor, nature immersion preschool. There are several of them throughout Australia. Our next trip was to the Cascade Falls in the Macquarie Pass. A fun and sometimes challenging hike took us up to the waterfall, where I stood under a cascade of water for the first time in my life, and swam with an eel!