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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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.