To my Mom… Hello, Mom /Floy Dean – Leah Dean is well and full of life and fire like you … More
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Coffee Tales, Chapter 12: Karen
Coffee Tales, Chapter 12: “Karen” By Myron J. Clifton Karen likes Grande Iced Non-Fat 2 Pump White Mocha (skinny). I tried … More
Coffee Tales, Chapter 9: Ana
Coffee Tales, Chapter 9: “Ana” By Myron J. Clifton Ana drinks a Venti Green Peach Lemonade Iced Tea. I tried Ana’s … More
Goddess Chant
“Often the Mother would sing her Daughter to sleep. One time, when the Mother sang the Daughter’s favorite sleep song…” … More
Goddess Illumination: Birra-Ngulu
Goddess Birra-Ngulu Attributes: Loves rivers, lakes, and all water, and is known as the River Goddess. It is said that Her … More
The Birth Date
The Birth Date Written by Myron J. Clifton “Your birthday is not tomorrow. He’s wrong. Trust me, if anyone knows … More
Goddess Illumination: Devi
Goddess Devi Attributes: Always shown with a drink of what is presumed to be something that may have been wine. … More
Goddess Illumination: Ixchel
Goddess Ixchel Attributes: Youthful, thick dark curly hair that is often depicted as being tied up on top of her … More
Journalist Kali Persall Interviews “Her Legend Lives In You” Author, Myron J. Clifton
Author Myron J. Clifton shared with Journalist, Kali Persall, about the inspiration behind writing and creating his new book, “Her … More
Pink Ball With Swirls
Written by M.J.C She was so focused. Her gaze did not waver and her body was motionless. Mom was determined … More
Jogging vs. Running
Written by M.J.C Mom wanted to jog. She was just turning 30 or so and decided that she wanted to … More
Goodnight, Bunny. A Cautionary Halloween Tale For Kids.
Written by M.J.C I’m going to be Alice in Wonderland this year, Leah, proclaimed. Leah typically dressed up as classic … More
Beautiful
Written by M.J.C Mom was beautiful. She looked perplexed and perhaps a bit annoyed. She stood there for what seemed … More
Rainy Day Lunch
Written by M.J.C I was early. I was always early. I’m comfortable being alone and settling in before meeting or … More
The Greatest Poem Ever Written
The bird was a robin. It was sitting in the tree just outside the classroom. The teacher was quiet, having given instructions to take the remaining thirty minutes of class to construct our poem.
