InQueen’s ChildrenbyJennifer Conghalaigh·Mar 3, 2022Freeing the Crazy Wise WomanWomen talk about healing the historic witch wound, and we talk about sexual and bodily empowerment for healing, but there is something…A response icon3A response icon3
InQueen’s ChildrenbyJennifer Conghalaigh·Mar 1, 2022Let’s Talk About TitsI remember when I was working at a genetics lab at Harvard I had to walk home down a busy Boston street every evening after work. There was…A response icon4A response icon4
InQueen’s ChildrenbyJennifer Conghalaigh·Oct 17, 2021The One Who Never Left and the One Who Came HomeA Tale of Celtic Magic Across the Ocean of TimeA response icon4A response icon4
InQueen’s ChildrenbyJennifer Conghalaigh·Oct 7, 2021Taririh, the Goddess, and the TalibanThe story of Taririh was shown to me by standing stones, unbelievably enough.A response icon5A response icon5
InQueen’s ChildrenbyJennifer Conghalaigh·Sep 29, 2021The Beauty of MemoryOur souls are eternal, like massive memory libraries. Perhaps one of the greatest joys is to remember our Christed oversouls- our higher…A response icon4A response icon4
InQueen’s ChildrenbyJennifer Conghalaigh·Sep 14, 2021Queen Scotia and New EarthThe magic of the stars flowed through her….A response icon2A response icon2
InQueen’s ChildrenbyJennifer Conghalaigh·Jun 23, 2021The Goddess and the KingThere is a faraway valley with many stone cairns. They are tombs, and wombs. They are both. They are earthen paradoxes, incarnate. Birth…A response icon3A response icon3
InQueen’s ChildrenbyJennifer Conghalaigh·Apr 3, 2021The Heart of the Goddess is CallingWhen I first began my journey into the shamanic realms of the Celtic otherworld, I saw myself on a green hill, being burned alive at the…A response icon2A response icon2
Jennifer Conghalaigh·Jan 23, 2021A Fairy TaleEveryday, I create a ritual to connect to the elementals and Nature spirits for guidance. The other day, I met a lovely fairy. Her wings…A response icon2A response icon2
InQueen’s ChildrenbyJennifer Conghalaigh·Nov 29, 2020Priestess PowersFrom an earthen temple in Ireland, I look out over the hills as if sailing through an undulating green ocean. Through the fog, I see traces…A response icon4A response icon4
