My grandmother loved the sales. She would buy blouses, nighties, dresses, stockings, twin-sets, gloves and suits. Her armoire was brimming with bargains to be pulled out and worn during ...
My oldest son has returned to town, or more accurately, to State, and before you say, “Ho-Hum I know this story…” it’s not what you’re thinking (Luke ...
My good friend in words says this in his book, Great Day Every Day, “Gratitude is always an option.” During this season of Thanksgiving and Advent when we look forward to ...
Isaiah (58: 8-10) has a lovely way with words, outlining the kind of fasting the Lord has in mind: “Is it not to share your food with the hungry and to provide the poor wanderer ...
During November we are called to remember our Faithful Departed. London’s Tower kicked things off magnificently earlier this year by commemorating the 100th anniversary of the ...
Where is your watering hole? Where do you go to cool down? To become re-hydrated? To re-fresh yourself? My Benedictine teacher called it Re-sourcing the Soul. What is “it”? ...
Watching the skies at Turkey Creek, Florida I am clearly reminded of the majesty of my Creator, Enjoy His magnificent display accompanied by the words of the Psalmist in Psalm 148:1-5 ...
My blue-eyed cowboy and I read the bible and a devotional every morning…yes we read aloud to each other and it is lovely because then we can share thoughts that arise from the ...
After a steady rain all night mornings are invariably damp and sometimes misty. They hold secrets. Walking back home towards the rising sun I caught what looked like glinting feathers ...
This lovely house of ours has hard-wood floors. And tile floors that are hard too! Great for cleaning up oopsies. Not so great for dust bunnies. Did you know shed dog hair shows up 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.