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Quantum Jumps
The hundreds of first-hand accounts of reality shifts (aka: mind-matter interaction MMI, quantum jumping, glitches in the Matrix) on this and the following pages have been collected and shared through Cynthia Sue Larson's RealityShifters since 1999. Special issues focusing on particular types of reality shifts (such as: the Dead seen Alive Again, Seeing Loved Ones Before They Arrive, Invisibility, Walking through Walls, etc.) can be found by browsing through the RealityShifters archives and subscribing to the (free) monthly ezine. Hundreds of stories are reported here in this "Your RealityShifter Stories" section of this web site, and the phenomenon is documented in the best-selling books, Reality Shifts: When Consciousness Changes the Physical World, and Quantum Jumps: An Extraordinary Science of Happiness and Prosperity.

Door Appears in Mountain Wilderness
Boulder, Colorado, USA

I really enjoyed the interview you recently had with Sandy Sedgbeer on Awakening Zone.  It was so good to know that there are many others that have these odd experiences that often don't make much sense in the 3d world. Here is my experience:  I was living in Boulder and had left early in the morning to drive to a beautiful, sacred site in the mountains near Lake Carter, to help friends erect and build a sweat lodge. This event happened on June 17, 2006.  I was not drinking or in anyway influenced by any altering substances. While the men were assembling the Willow branches that had been harvested for the lodge, I was walking back down to a lower part of the mountain where we had our camp set up.  It was simply the side of a beautiful mountain with just grass and flowers.  As I took a step, right before my eyes was a door frame with an open door....  this was the most surreal experience I have ever had.  I was aware and conscious of myself and my surroundings, yet I was looking at this open door with a frame around it.  The door as I remember it sat about five feet in front of me.  It was a framed wooden door and I believe it was white and had a white frame around it.  It opened to the inside and the door opened  to the left side.   I am not recalling whether or not it had a door knob;  I have never been aware of one.  There was nothing attached to the frame on either side, or above.   Instinctively, I knew that the door was an opportunity for me, but I do not know why or what it was about. I stopped and pondered what was taking place and simply by just knowing what to do.... I stepped through the door.  It was a full sized standard, real door.  When I walked through it I stepped over the threshold, just as you would with a real door. Once I stepped through the door, it was no longer there.  There was no noticeable reality change of any kind.  Someone else came from behind and was speaking to me; I asked them if they had seen the door - they replied, “No.”  I did stay and finish the building of the lodge, have a wonderful Sweat Lodge experience and then had an amazing lunch. The experience has stayed with me ever since. From that moment forward, I knew I had experienced  something very, very special.  I wish I could better understand the significance of it and what may have been taking place. Clearly I was able to see into another higher dimension, but what was the meaning of the door?

Note from Cynthia: Your experience of walking through that door sounds to me like it was intended to heighten your awareness to who you are and the truly amazing nature of reality. It does sound like it was some kind of portal. I get the sense while reading this that you noticed yourself feeling more keenly aware of everything after walking through the door, and perhaps noticed the world seemed different, or you were more aware of your surroundings. This sounds like the kind of experience you'd come back to and think about for years... and that it would inspire you to more deeply question who you are, and the nature of reality and consciousness.

Coffee Creamer Appears
Greenville, North Carolina, USA

It happened again, Cynthia Sue Larson! I had listened to your latest interview this past week and wondered if I would have another quantum jump incident. This morning I was in the kitchen making coffee for my wife and I. I looked in the refrigerator for the coffee creamer and it was not in there. I went to the bedroom to tell my wife that we must have used it all. She said that we should still have some. I go back and look in the refrigerator and the coffee creamer was right there in front of me on the top shelf! I know that I could not have missed it the first time I looked. It's a really big bottle of caramel coffee creamer. Now that I've experienced this strange phenomenon 3 times, it really gives me hope for the future. Anything is possible!

Note from Cynthia: Thanks so much for sharing this coffee creamer shift. I'm so glad you are noticing that the more you pay attention to reality shifts and quantum jumps, the more you experience them. And I agree with you that after witnessing several reality shifts, it's easy to feel optimistic and hopeful with a sense that anything is possible!

Teleported through Time and Space in Malaysia
Seremban, MALAYSIA

Your videos and writings gave me a new and better insight into myself and the reality around me. A strange occurrence happened to me on 29th, June, 2013. I could have shifted into a parallel reality and was teleported from place to place. I live in a very small village in Kuala Klawang, which is located about 37 kilometers from the town of Seremban, the capital of the state of Negeri Sembilan, in Malaysia. Malaysia is the country north of Singapore. Seremban is a very small town according to International standards. Most of the roads in town are 2 lane traffic ( meaning up & down ) with the exception of the short 1km main road linking the town to the main Highway linking the Northern and Southern part of the country. I drive from my village to Seremban weekly to buy provisions and other essentials. I am very familiar with Seremban town and all the roads, housing estates, villages, and major buildings and structures within the vicinity of the town. I got up early (4am) on Saturday 29th June 2013, as I have to send my wife to Seremban town (37km) to catch a bus to Johore Bahru (304km). She was attending a class reunion dinner with her former class-mates in the evening in Johore Bahru. We planned to leave the house at 7am, giving her enough time to prepare her breakfast and also to give me enough time to update the computer software programs as we had decided to terminate the internet service on 29th June. We left the house on schedule. The drive to Seremban was uneventful. We arrived there at about 8+ am. I dropped her and her luggage at the Bus Terminal  and told her that I might drive straight home as I did not have enough sleep the night before. As it was still early I thought of having my breakfast at the food-court opposite to the Seremban Lake Gardens before heading back home. So I headed towards the food-court which is situated in the centre of Seremban town. As I took a left turn from the main-road, I was surprised to see that the side road I was turning into is now wider ( the road used to be very small, 2 way traffic). The road was very much wider now with well marked traffic lines and parking bays.  Suddenly a car came very fast towards me from the opposite direction. I was a bit annoyed, but I let it go & continued driving towards the food-court. As I turned in towards the food-court, I COULD NOT SEE ANY SIGN OF THE BUILDING. Instead there was a New Big Multi-level Building with a very nice Official gate (closed).The Building appears to be like a Government Official Building with Buntings and Banners. I was very surprised that  EVERYTHING AROUND ME HAD CHANGED SO MUCH.  I consoled myself by saying that I have stayed  too long in my village that I am not aware of the changes in Seremban town. I decided to head back to my village in Klawang and have my break-fast or lunch there. As I tried to drive away I could not find the road that leads out towards  the main road. I was really surprised. I had been in this area hundreds of times before. How is it that I cannot find my way out? Instead of heading out towards the main road, I was going through a housing area with very huge bungalows and mansions--something I had never seen before in place of the small single-story houses that are here now. There were familiar landmarks like the Seremban Lake Gardens. But the trees, landscape and amenities were different. The cars were all big and fast. New Big Buildings were everywhere in the town – not the old pre-war shop houses that are in existence now. Where is this place? Why am I not aware of this residential area?  I was lost in the maze! Seremban is such a small town, and I thought I was very familiar with most of the roads and residential areas. Why am I am lost now? I finally gave up and asked for directions from an Indian man sitting in front of his house. Following his directions, I found my way out of the maze. This time I came out into the Main Road besides the Seremban Lake Gardens. I thought I was alright. I saw groups of people exercising/walking/running in the gardens. I was having a stomach upset. I need to find a public toilet. I could not see any toilet in the Gardens. This time I was out in the busy highway traffic, and unfamiliar with this road. I cannot find my way back to Klawang. What is happening to me? Everything is so different! The landscape is different. I am driving down a 6 lane highway with 3 lanes on either side. Most of the roads in Seremban town are 2 lane roads. The roads I was traveling in are 6 lane highways (with the exception of the mountain and village roads) with cars traveling at speed like the German super-highways. I could not recall seeing any vintage cars. Most of the cars appear to be modern and were zooming so fast. There is a Petronas and a BHP petrol station on the opposite side of the highway. I must find a U-Turn. I drove down the highway and found a U–Turn. I made a turn, and am now heading in the opposite direction. I passed the BHP gas station. I decided to take the Petronas gas station – the toilets there are normally cleaner. I parked my car and headed for the toilet. As I guessed,  the toilet is very clean. What a relief! I remember looking at my car when I stopped at the Petronas gas station. It was the same small blue car that I am driving now. I cannot recall the type or color of the shirt I was using then. After that, I headed to the main office/cashier to ask for directions back to Klawang. The Manager was there. A guy with the typical  Muslim “goatee” and mustache. He gave me the directions. Take the Highway, make a U-Turn, go down the opposite direction, stop at the traffic light, turn right. Go all the way down until you meet a T-Junction. Take the side slip-road before the junction, drive up the road, over the fly-over and you will be heading towards Klawang. He gave me a sly, cynical smile as I thanked him. I was wondering why did he smile that way? Is he up to mischief? I should not be bothered about silly things!  I headed out of the station into the Main road. The traffic was very, very heavy. Everyone was driving at break-neck speed. No one wants to give way. I must be careful. I inched the car out. I followed the gas station manager’s instructions to the letter. Why am I not heading back to Klawang? I am lost again! This time I am driving up a mountainous roads. I am not familiar with this place at all. I passed by so many villages that I am not familiar with. Where am I? I passed by schools, “madrasah” (religious schools), and community centres.  The roads are now narrow village roads with thick vegetation on either sides. The roads are either going up steep hills or down steep hills. Along the way I passed by a few village houses. I came into a small Chinese village. The houses are all very small and dilapidated. Is this a dead end road? Ha! There is a perfectly mint condition Mini-Cooper ( Complete with the British Flag painted on the rooftop) parked in the front part of one of the run-down houses. I was telling myself that one car can buy most of these run-down huts. Why does a person who can afford to buy such a nice car stay in such a tumbled-down house? Aha! There is a small metaled road leading down from this place. As I headed towards it, a big MPV came charging up the narrow lane. (Driven by a Fat, Ugly & Mean Looking Chinese girl.) Why do these people drive so recklessly? Another MPV came charging up the narrow lane. A Chinese guy came out from the house with the Mini-Cooper. He is glaring at me.  This place looks like a “ Chinese Triad” territory. I should get away from this place as soon as possible. I left the Chinese village. Along the way I stopped by a Mosque, located next to a “Madrasah” - Muslim religious school. I wanted to use the wash-room.  The main gate was closed. There was a SIGN which reads “ PLEASE CLOSE AFTER USE”.  I was amused. How comes the sign-board at a Muslim Mosque in Negeri Sembilan is in ENGLISH – not in Malay or Arabic!! Finally I managed to get out of the hilly and mountainous areas. I came across a small cluster of nice terraced shop-houses. There was a sign board with the village’s name. I cannot remember the name now. I passed by a shop with a sign which reads “NASI LEMAK” – meaning rice cooked in coconut milk. I was really hungry. So I decided to stop and try the “nasi lemak”.  I parked the car on the opposite of the road, a few shops away from the “NASI LEMAK” shop.  The shop is very popular – almost a full house. I managed to get a table. Opposite to me is a table with 3 occupants. A bald middle aged man was SQUATTING on the chair. Next to him is an old man who resembles him greatly – could be his father. The old man is pretty ugly – wearing a skullcap and breathing through an inhaler. The third person is a GLUM looking woman. She could be his wife. She keeps on putting things she does not want to eat into the man’s plate. The table on my right side was occupied by 3 women. One an old woman with a grizzled face. Sitting opposite to her is a very fat woman. She looks like one of the Malay actress. Next to her is a fat Indian lady with a pony-tail. They were all talking noisily. The table behind me was occupied by a couple with their children.  I cannot recall the others in the shop. The shop owner is a stout fair-skinned man with pronounced facial features. There were 2 shop assistants and 1 woman helper. In Malaysia, we have a good mix of people/races - Chinese/ Indians/Eurasian/Malays and a whole range of Native indigenous people. Each race is further broken down into clans and dialects (spoken language). For example, the Malays speak 12 or 13 dialects. It is quite easy for us to detect the spoken dialect to know which part of the country a person comes from.  In this instance, the people in the restaurant spoke the local Negeri dialect.They did not really "speak" - (there was a lot of noise in the restaurant) - my subconscious mind senses that particular dialect was being spoken and that I have seen/met these people in my real physical existence. I did not really “talked verbally”. It is more intuitive – like we were connected on a subconscious level. I knew instantaneously what people were trying to communicate to me. It is like telepathic communication. That is the best way to describe it. The feeling is like recognizing the "consciousness" within each each individual - NOT the face and physical appearance. The “nasi lemak” sold here is unique. It is served like a buffet lunch. Lots of curry dishes to choose from. The basic “nasi lemak” comes with a slice of egg +  anchovies + cucumber + Hot or Sweet Chilly sauce.  I chose “Nasi Lemak” + 1 fried egg + Hot chilly sauce + “rendang”curry + 1 fried  fish + plain water. ( Cost $5.20). Later I had 2 packets Sweet Fermented Rice ($2.00). The food was really tasty. I have never tasted “nasi lemak” and sauces like that. THE STRANGE AND SCARY PART ABOUT THIS EPISODE IS THAT ALTHOUGH I HAVE NEVER HEARD OFF OR BEEN TO THIS PLACE BEFORE – I SEEM TO RECOGNIZE OR KNOW MOST OF THE PEOPLE IN THE SHOP. THE SECOND SCARY PART IS THAT WHILE I WAS HAVING MY LUNCH, I WAS SLIPPING FROM ONE LIFE CYCLE TO ANOTHER TO ANOTHER. I ACCEPTED IT AS A MATTER OF FACT.  I WAS NOT AFRAID. After lunch, I asked the shop assistants for directions back to Klawang. One does not know the way. The other one gave me the directions. He reminded me not to take the flyover but go under-neath  the flyover and turn left to get back to Klawang. It was a long journey back – over hills and mountains. Finally I reached the flyover. I turned left and found my way back towards Klawang. In reality there has never been a flyover between Klawang and Seremban.  AS I DROVE, I KEPT ON SLIPPING FROM MY MEMORIES OF VARIOUS SITUATIONS IN ONE LIFE CYCLE TO ANOTHER.  I drove along this road, passed residential schools, towns, villages until I reached the new housing project near Pantai town. As I was turning left at the junction at Pantai village towards Klawang, I was suddenly TRANSPORTED away from Pantai village junction to the junction at Lenggeng village (About 10 kilometers away). I materialised with my car at Lenggeng Junction. I was turning left into the Main road leading to Klawang. Suddenly a lorry laden with chicken came charging along the main road from the right side towards my car. I had to quickly swerve my car into the road kerb to avoid being hit. Then another huge Monster lorry came charging from the left. I was lucky that it missed my car. The trip back was uneventful EXCEPT THAT THE SCENERY & VEGETATION ALL ALONG THE WAY from Lenggeng to Klawang took on a MAGICAL LUMINUOUS SHEEN like what  you see in fairy tales and kid’s movies. The roads are wider and different. The plants, trees and foliage are so vibrant, full of life & radiant. I feel that they are communicating with me. Upon reflection, the most striking thing about my experience, are the plants and trees all along the way. They seem to be able to communicate to each other and to project a kind of warm and happy feelings to me. They are all aglow with a beautiful luminous velvety sheen - like the beautiful emerald-like the plumage of the beautiful male humming bird.  The other thing that I forgot to mention, is the vibration in the air - as if the air was alive and giving out this happy and joyous vibrations. There was a humming sound in the air.  It is the same kind of feelings that you feel if you are meditating near the magnetic vortices in Hawaii or up in the highlands in Sedona. All along the way there were changes. New houses appeared where there is none now. Some of the existing houses had disappeared. Some shacks along the road were replaced by proper houses. It was like that all along the way. Even my nearest neighbours houses looked different. I finally reached home. I parked my car in front of my house. I looked at the time. It was almost 1PM.  I had dropped my wife earlier at the Bus Terminal in Seremban at 8+AM. WHERE WAS I FOR THE LAST 5 HOURS? I was taken on a ride to places and villages that DOES NOT EXIST NOW. As I sat in the house, I tried to recall all my thoughts & feelings. What is really happening to me. I pinched myself to confirm that I am alive – NOT A SPIRIT WHO IS HANGING ON TO LIFE AFTER DEATH.  In the evening I really worked hard in my garden to feel life. I did a lot of heavy stuff. I felt good then. I AM ALIVE – NOT A GHOST or SPIRIT.  I had dinner later in town. So, I am okay. After the experience, I tried to retrace my movements in my " teleportation" journey, but I could not find most of the places that I had visited. I AM NOT A VERY SPIRITUAL PERSON. MANY YEARS BACK, IN THE 70’s /80’s, I HAD READ SOME THEORIES ON TIME AND REINCARNATION. THERE WAS A BELIEF THEN THAT TIME IS NOT LINEAR AND SEQUENTIAL IN NATURE. THERE WAS A BELIEF AMONGST THE THINKERS OF THE DAY THAT TIME IS LIKE A DOT IN THE CENTRE OF A CIRCLE, WITH SPOKES RADIATING OUT FROM THE DOT IN THE CENTRE OUTWARDLY TOWARDS THE CIRCUMFERENCE. MEANING THAT SPIRIT CAN MANIFESTS ITSELF FROM THE CENTRE OUTWARDS INTO MANY EXPERIENTIAL LIVES INSTANTANEOUSLY AND SIMULTANEOUSLY CONTRARY TO THE BELIEF OF THE REINCARNATIONISTS THAT ONE INCARNATES FROM ONE EXISTENCE TO ANOTHER IN A LINEAR FASHION. I am glad that I came across your website on parallel realities and teleportation.  I belief that my experience in the TWI-LIGHT  ZONE,  for 5 hours on Saturday, 29th June, 2013  was an experience in PARALLEL REALITIES & TELEPORTATION. In my early years in the 1970’s and 1980’s I read channeling by various entities like, Seth, RA, Ramtha & St. Germaine. I heard of channeling by an entity called Basha, but I did not really go in depth on their talks on PERCEPTION OF REALITY. I was not ready then to go to such altered states of consciousness. In the 70’s & 80’s I may have been too caught up in my material worldly existence so I was not ready then to jump into different dimensions of knowledge & reality. After my experience on the 29th, I decided to look up for articles on channeling, to learn and understand more about PARALLEL REALITIES AND TELEPORTATION. I searched the net, and was lucky enough to find a series of YouTube downloads on the subject which were a fantastic eye-opener for me. I can now understand in a small way the FANTASTIC capabilities of our physical & higher consciousness, not to mention our relationship with the SUPREME CONSCIOUSNESS/REALITY. I can now know & understand the Purpose of our Earthly Experience & the Joy that I seek in this present existence. I know now that everything that has happened to me in the past and present  is the result of my conscious and unconscious choices & desires.  There is NO ONE TO BE BLAMED  for the pain, sadness, failure and sufferings that I have experienced in my life. I AM RESPONSIBLE for all that has happened in my entire existence. The HAPPINESS & JOY that I have experienced are also the result of my own doing. I can now see, feel and understand the RELATIONSHIP between my experiences, thoughts and actions that has created my experience of  the WORLD around me. I am really happy and grateful that I have come across this wonderful knowledge, awareness and  insight. I know that I am fully capable of charting a new course in my life, which will result in much JOY, HAPPINESS  & FRUSTRATION OF ALL MY DREAMS AND DESIRES.

Note from Cynthia: Thank you so very much for sharing your most wondrous experiences of extraordinary travels for five hours to villages and places that don't currently exist! I am especially intrigued by the way certain places and people seemed so very familiar to you, as if you knew them very well, and also how you drove under a flyover between Klawang and Seremban that does not currently exist... and also how you were suddenly teleported with your car a distance about 10 kilometers from Pantai village junction to Lenggeng junction--Wow! I have heard reliable reports from several people who've undergone similar walks through parallel universes and teleported, and based on my own personal experiences of witnessing quantum-type effects on a macroscopic scale, I've come to view reality as being a holographic multiverse in which we are not our physical bodies, per se, but actually are consciousness, and being consciousness we can (and often do) experience quantum effects such as teleportation, superposition of states, and entanglement in the macroscopic world. Put another way, we can expect to sometimes experience teleportation and parallel realities, as I write about in my book, Quantum Jumps

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