July 19, 2025, via email
JennySchiltz.com
Recently, in meditation, I was taken above a beach. I knew instantly that it was the one I went to with my grandparents. As my focus in the meditation zeroed in, I saw myself as a young child, staring out into the sky above the ocean, and to my surprise, I was staring at a stargate. For 10 summers, I played on Emerald Isle, a beautiful beach in North Carolina. I had no language for it as a child, but I was shown that I had already been in a relationship with the gate.
As I viewed the scene, I understood three things: one, I have been energetically working since my first breath on this planet; two, there is a stargate in Emerald Isle, North Carolina; and three, I was being called back.
As soon as I had space to take a longer meditative journey, I set the intention to understand what I had been shown. I expected a galactic experience, but instead, I was brought deep into the belly of the Earth, into a primal memory far older than time.
I witnessed a beautiful goddess with large breasts and milk overflowing. I saw humans tending her and receiving sustenance from her milk. The people were quite small in comparison, coming only up to her knees. I could feel the love, devotion, and respect they had for her.
I watched her squeeze her breast, and her precious milk fell to the ground. I watched as the earth absorbed the milk, and a plant grew.
This was not physical milk as we know it, but an ancient form of sustenance, pure living light encoded with memory, nourishment, and divine intelligence.
The milk symbolized the original source frequency that births life, restores harmony, and feeds the soul as much as the body.
The people were grateful and praised the mother for her abundance by tending to her and the plants she created.
Over time, as the plants were cultivated and harvested, they would only connect with the mother on special occasions. As the generations spanned, the people forgot about the goddess, the abundance, and the gifts she freely gave.
The image shifted, and I saw the goddess lying on her side, her breasts engorged and grey. They were heavy with old milk. I could feel her sorrow. She had given freely, and now she has been neglected and forgotten.
There was also a feeling that she saw how her children suffered, how they struggled. She was powerless to assist; the people didn’t even realize what they were missing; they no longer had a reference for it.
I walked up to the Goddess and began bringing warmth to her breasts. I could feel her pain, as anyone who has experienced engorged breasts knows, it can be excruciating.
As I was helping her breasts flow once again, she said to me,
“It is time.”
It was then shared with me that what I saw in North Carolina wasn’t a typical stargate. It is a Womb Gate, reawakening. It is part of the ancient crystalline grid that moves through the Southern United States. It connects to a submerged Atlantean network, but that network also holds the older Mu energies.
Unlike the stargates often associated with interdimensional travel, this womb gate, is a specific kind of portal aligned with the Feminine Principle, devoted not to movement, but to nourishment, remembrance, and rebirth.
The Emerald Isle womb gate aligns to Sirius, the water codes, whales & dolphins, and ancient wisdom.
It is primordial, it is sustenance.
The womb gates and feminine nodal points are once again coming alive and reconnecting. They are receptive, fertile, and overflowing.
This Emerald Womb Gate also serves as a memory keeper. It is soft, ancient, and holds the memories of both Lemuria and Atlantis. It holds codes of rebirth, feminine resurrection, and divine memory.
It became clear that it connects to and communicates with a crystalline structure off the Atlantic Coast. This crystal pyramid holds soul memories of feminine lineages and links to others I’ve worked with before in Mexico, Belize, and Honduras, forming a vast underwater grid of remembrance across the Americas.
After the feminine temples were lost, desecrated, silenced, and replaced with inverted grids, the stargate went dormant until its time.
That time is now.
This womb gate, along with others, is awakening now because the Earth and humanity have reached a vibrational threshold. After eons of suppression, the Feminine is rising through our bodies, our voices, and our collective remembrance.
Years of inner reclamation, cosmic alignments, and Earth grid activations have opened the field for these womb gates to come online once more.
During our earthly experience, we fell deeper and deeper into separation. Separation from our true self, Source, the Earth, and the Divine aspects of the Feminine and Masculine.
We have been living in a state of scarcity, greed, and inversion. The opening of the womb gates and Divine Feminine nodal points signal that that time is over.
But to receive, we must first remove the veil of separation and know that we are worthy to receive simply because we breathe.
In my journey, I spoke with the Goddess, and she asked me to heed the call and return to Emerald Isle, to open myself, the land, and connect others to her nourishment.
I was guided to a house on the beach, and Spirit confirmed that it is right under the stargate. I couldn’t believe that this particular home was available on such short notice and available in the only week that worked with our schedules.
I contacted the homeowner to ask a question and told her I was shocked it was available. She said that someone had canceled, not even two days prior. Spirit had lined it all up perfectly.
It was all perfectly orchestrated!