We have enjoyed the work of a monster machine on our property this week. With a few acres of woodlands strangled by underbrush and thorny bushes we could not walk down to our creek ...
Our Advent meditation this year has been about Practicing Patience… About letting go of the instant gratification that runs rampant today in a culture that glorifies immediate ...
On my yoga mat I practice being mindful. Last week I began to think of inspiration and how, if I want to catch its full effect, the light bulb moment, I need to stand in its way, Be ...
On my walk yesterday I went in search of a boot and a shoe, taken by our visiting dog Charlie to harass and worry before discarding in hot pursuit of a rabbit. I didn’t find ...
My Christian faith tells me that when I surrender and give up my false idols, When I die to self and live as God intends me to, Freedom will soar. But what exactly does ‘dying to ...
When I homeschooled and we took a few weeks break during the summer I was usually ready to go back to my schedule, buy supplies, write out lesson plans, draw up meal menus, organize ...
I look across a field and see cows speckling the landscape and marvel at distance and space, I know how large a cow is and for them to look about as big as my thumb they must be a long ...
We stayed near Los Alamos in New Mexico for three days. The first morning I awoke with a crushing head-ache that I initially thought was brought on by the couple of glasses of wine ...
Sunflowers grow up among the broom weed turning meadows into misty places dotted with yellow. They twist and twine around the barbed wire changing fences, that keep the animals in and ...
“Count it all joy, my brothers, when you meet trials of various kinds, for you know that the testing of your faith produces steadfastness.” (James 1:2-3) Joy? I think. In ...
Well hello there! My name is Vivienne McNeny.
I am an empty nester exploring life as a Boomer…you could say I'm happily Boomering along!
As a homeschooling Mum I have finally quit the job of role model and mentor to my four children. I do what I want to do, eat when I feel like it, enjoy life with my blue eyed cowboy and clean my house once a month or so whether it needs it or not!
In true English form I write about the emergence of my true identity now that I can no longer hide behind my children as their Mum.