Why Is Earth’s Schumann Resonance Accelerating?

The Ancient Indian Rishis called 7.83 Hz the . It also happens to be Mother Earth’s natural heartbeat rhythm, known as the “Schumann Resonance.” According to Wikipedia, “Schumann resonances are global electromagnetic resonances, excited by lightning discharges in the cavity formed by the Earth’s surface and the ionosphere.”

For many years this resonance frequency has hovered at a steady 7.83 Hz with only slight variations. In June 2014 that apparently changed. Monitors at the Russian Space Observing System showed a sudden spike in activity to around 8.5 Hz. Since then,

they have recorded days where the Schumann accelerated as fast as 16.5 Hz. (The graph is usually blue with some green, and no white.) At first they thought their equipment was malfunctioning, but later learned the data was accurate. Everyone was asking, what’s causing this intermittent spiking activity?

 Is the Earth’s frequency speeding up? Since the Schumann frequency is said to be “in tune” with the human brain’s alpha and theta states, this acceleration may be why it often feels like time has sped up and events and changes in our life are happening more rapidly.

These emerging resonances are naturally correlated to human brainwave activity. So this means, we are changing. Many years ago I was trained in EEG Neurofeedback, so I looked at what these accelerated frequencies might be telling us about human evolutionary change.

The Four Faces of Women

A brief history of time—the story of women through the ages

What is the journey of the human soul but a journey back to innocence?

There was a beautiful little girl. Her spirit shone like the multiple rays of the sun. Everyone delighted in her company; she was natural, free and the embodiment of joy itself. She trusted everyone and that trust was returned.

When people met her, they could not help but smile spontaneously. She had the power to transform even the saddest of souls. Her purity was power, leading all who saw her back to the remembrance of their own freedom—the kind of freedom which gave birth to sheer delight, and hailed hello to strangers as they passed. It was a freedom that played and sang and danced and painted without any fear of judgment. This little girl’s freedom was the freedom of Innocence. In her eyes one would find a natural interest in new things, a curiosity that took her into the unknown, the yet to be discovered. This was the joy of learning, the art of living. She seemed somehow fearless and very happily she lived that way. She had no awareness of danger, and no concept of what it meant to stay safe. Hers was a totally joyous life.

She was free. She was powerful. She was Innocence. She lived in the essence of the Eternal Face