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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.

A Quantum Jump to a Totally Different Part of the Building
Virginia, USA

I am a 48 year old male and retired Marine of 22 years, and I currently work in Virginia. I have had an incredible spiritual awakening that seemed to happen spontaneously beginning back in September 2015. My experiences are very profound and have only increased in complexity and have become tremendously mind blowing. Those details I will leave out because I would like to try to explain a very mind twisting experience that I had the other day while at the large office building where I work. It begins like this: I was taking a stroll around the inner ring nearest the courtyard on the fifth floor to get away from my desk for a few minutes. As I was walking, I noticed someone I recognized coming my direction that I did not particularly care to talk to at the time. I decided to turn left down a corridor that was only a few feet from me to avoid a meeting with this person. The corridor runs the entire length from the inner ring to the outer ring. As I turned to go down the corridor, I walked about twenty feet until I reached the first set of fire stairs. I decided to take the fire stairs down one flight to the fourth floor. I had planned to exit the ladderwell on the fourth floor, turn towards the inner ring and continue my walk on the fourth floor inner ring. As I was walking down the ladderwell, I seemed to have a sense of confusion. I exited the ladderwell. As I opened the door, I became disoriented and couldn't remember which way to turn to get back to the inner ring. Easy, I thought; I would simply go towards the wall that was closest to me as that was where the inner ring would be. I walked to the wall (about 20 feet) and realized that I was standing at the outer ring. I shook my head in disbelief! When I stepped out into the hallway on the 4th floor and realized I had emerged near the outer ring instead of the inner ring (where I should have been). I simply turned around and started walking the 4th floor hallway back to the inner ring. I think I should clarify one thing. It should be noted that there are 3 stair exits along the hallway on each floor. One is nearest the inner ring, one in the middle and one nearest the outer ring. I went down the stairs from the 5th floor to the 4th floor using the stairs nearest the inner ring, but emerged from the stairs nearest the outer ring. I did not realize this until I started walking toward what should have been the inner ring—because it would have been closest to me. I only realized I was at the outer ring when I could see the obvious difference, which is that the inner ring has windows looking out toward the court yard and the outer ring does not. When I realized I was at the outer ring, I was so dumbfounded that all I could do was turn around and start walking the hallway back towards the inner ring. I simply decided to accept what happened and turned around to go towards the inner ring, all the while wondering what had just happened. I never took the stairs back up from the 4th to the 5th floor from the hallway. Once I got back to the inner ring, I turned right and headed to the nearest escalator and rode it back up to the 5th floor until I got back to my office, where I sat in complete confusion. I'm not sure how far the outer ring is from the inner ring but I do know that it is probably at least one football field. I thought that maybe I should retrace my steps, "But what good would that do?" I thought to myself. I was just willing to accept it as something weird, and went about the rest of my day. When I got home, I picked up a book that I had been reading, "The Convoluted Universe,” and turned to the chapter on parallel universes. As I was reading, I began remembering what had happened to me earlier in the day. After I read all of it I placed the book down and just sat in my chair in complete disbelief. I went back to work the next day and retraced every step I took at least six different times. To my amazement, the wall that I saw the other day on the outer ring had a wooden paneling of sorts. The same wall the very next day was drywall. I have been working in this same building for over 4 years now, and I know the layout very well. By the way, I never saw one individual the whole time since entering the ladderwell, exiting the ladderwell, realizing that I was at the outer ring and turning around to go back towards the inner ring. Once I emerged back at the inner ring, things began to feel normal again and I saw people moving hurriedly about. This all occurred around 10:30 in the morning. I was wondering if you have ever heard of such a thing occurring to someone who was not under hypnosis at the time? I have to tell you, I am absolutely fascinated with the Berenstein Bears since you brought it to my attention. I even got a conversation going at work about it. I unequivocally recall it being spelled with an "e." My kids had the books when they were growing up and I always wondered what the correct pronunciation was since it was spelled "stein." By the way, I grew up watching Mr. Rogers' neighborhood. He never said, It's a beautiful day in THIS neighborhood and I know Chik-fil-a is spelled exactly as this. I should know; I've eaten there enough!

Note from Cynthia: Thank you so very much for writing to me with a description of your extraordinary experience seeing changes in the walls and the halls of your very familiar workplace. This is the kind of shift in reality that people have been reporting to me through my realityshifters website for the past 17 years, and according to surveys I've conducted, these kinds of shifts in reality are a great deal more common than most people realize. Thank you for pointing out the strangest aspect of the whole experience was entering the stairwell at the central part of the building and emerging on the next floor at the outer part of the building--that truly is extraordinary! And I do know the feeling of immediately searching for some possible explanation for what might have just occurred. While I've not (yet) had something exactly like this happen to me--which sounds almost like you experienced some kind of teleportation--I certainly have seen dramatic, sudden changes to large structures on a similar scale, and I've also been reported to have bi-located on at least two separate occasions, so I can believe such a thing really did occur for you. One of the reasons that the notion of parallel universes (or a holographic multiverse, as I describe in my book, Quantum jumps) is so compelling when this sort of thing happens to you is that it provides a way to conceptualize how it feels when we experience a superposition of states. Such a superposition of states is something we expect to find on the quantum scale--just as we expect to find other quantum phenomena including: entanglement, coherence, and teleportation. What most people haven't yet realized (with the exception of some cutting-edge scientists) is that this world is primarily quantum--not classical. So rather than quantum physics and quantum phenomena being something we can sweep under the proverbial rug, it's instead something we will necessarily become more and more aware of--especially when we move forward with building quantum computers. So yes, I've definitely heard of these kinds of experiences happening to people who are not under hypnosis, and according to my research, there is increasing awareness and acceptance of the experience of alternate histories and superposition of states in everyday daily life. We are seeing further evidence of this with the popularity this past year of the "Mandela Effect" and "Berenstain / Berenstein Bears" memes, which are bringing the idea of superposition of states and alternate histories much more fully into mainstream consciousness. Thanks for mentioning how you also remember the Berenstein Bears and the original Mr. Rogers Neighborhood song, as I and so many others do. For me it's not so important that we build consensus agreement about which facts or histories are "correct" and right and true as the much bigger point that facts and histories change, and we're increasingly gaining supporting evidence that alternate histories exist.


An Angel Called Cynthia
Oldbury, West Midlands, UK

I just wanted to write to you to say thank you for two amazing books, Quantum Jumps and Reality Shifts, which I have just bought. I have always wanted to believe the world is a magical place and recall being utterly devastated to discover that Santa Claus and fairies didn't exist. So your books have restored my faith in the mystical and mysterious. I also wanted to share a little tale of my own that I could either put down to coincidence or that something otherworldly is hiding behind everything. On 27th May 2012, I was sitting on my sofa, awaiting a taxi to collect me to take me to the crematorium where my Mum is placed (her name is also Cynthia and was called Cindy by some, in her youth!) The year happened to be the tenth anniversary of her passing and the actual date was when she had been baptised in the Jehovahs Witness faith, which we always thought a more fitting date to honour her than her actual date of passing. The doorbell rang, which was very unusual because the electric wiring for my doorbell had been faulty and it had only worked 2 or 3 times in around 7 years or so. I simply relied on the door knocker instead. I went downstairs (it's a town house) to open the door and saw no-one so I walked down the path to see if I could spot anyone nearby who it could have been. As I walked back up the path, I suddenly realised that a couple of months before I had asked a builder to remove the buzzer button as there was no point in keeping it there anyway. So there was no buzzer to press in the first place! (The chime box was still on the wall in my lounge however.) I have always wondered whether there was a reasonable technical explanation for this happening or whether it was my Mum trying to communicate with me. Especially when I think of that line from the film, "It's a wonderful life" - "Every time a bell rings, an Angel gets its wings" Now I'm wondering whether it was a reality shift and the doorbell temporarily returned! I'd hope for it to be both—lol. Thanks again for your wonderful, exciting and inspiring works. I can't get enough of it!

Note from Cynthia: Thank you so very much for writing to me about how much you appreciate my books, and also about extraordinary experience hearing your disconnected doorbell ring right on the day and time when you were honoring the tenth anniversary of your mother's having passed away. Truly the most amazing aspect of this experience is how you have heard the sound of the chime when you'd had the buzzer removed a couple of months earlier--and what amazing timing for you to hear the doorbell at the moment when it would make sense to find out that a certain angel just got her wings!

Herb Package Label Changes
Munich, Bavaria, Germany

First off I wanted to thank you for all the great work that you do; I've been enjoying watching your YouTube videos so much! For years now I've felt that my “reality," which used to feel perfectly solid, and, if you will, “dependable," has become strangely malleable, almost a bit “untrustworthy," but in a nice way, pleasant enough really, and I've been trying to express this to my friends for ages, especially my cleverest ones, who are quite broadminded and not particularly judgmental, so I felt safe enough, and no harm done, they listened, they gave their two cents, they just didn't understand. I got the impression their perception of reality was still more solid, or something. Never mind. I've been paying more attention to possible reality shifts in my life since watching your videos, thinking maybe there weren't any, concretely speaking, but then yesterday I was having a friend over for tea, but had to pop out briefly to retrieve my laundry from the laundry room in the basement, and when I got back my apartment door was locked, not just pulled shut, even though I expressly remembered having pulled it shut, unlocked. But ok, maybe I remembered wrong. But then today something far more inexplicable happened: a while ago I was given medicinal dried leaves to make tea with by a friend, and it said (yesterday!) on the package camomile 30%, bitterkraut 70%. Since I'd never heard of (the easy to remember German word) bitterkraut I looked it up online, and it said this and that, and that it was also called "tausendgueldenkraut", which I equally hadn't heard of, ever. And when I looked back on the package today it was saying tausendgueldenkraut, instead of bitterkraut, like it did yesterday, and which I definitely remember reading. But assuming this was a reality shift, it means its so weird! It basically means that in the other reality, for no apparent reason, some time last year, the chemist who filled and wrote on the package that my friend bought, in no way connected with me (he bought it for himself and only gave it to me when he moved house), wrote something else, to my great confusion today. Because of course, as always when things like this happen I'm just greatly doubting my faculties. Only in this case it's particularly odd because I didn't know either of the words, and looked up one yesterday and now today it has written the synonym on the package. So in a way, this is the least “soft," and most "tangible" of any of these experiences so far. Anyway, thanks so much for your continuous efforts, it really is a joy watching you speak, and I feel very, very warmly toward you!

Note from Cynthia: Thank you for your thoughtful email, and I'm so glad to hear how much you enjoy my YouTube videos! And thank you for sharing your experience with your package of medicinal dry herbs that's label changed from "bitterkraut" to "tausendgueldenkraut." I know what you mean about one's initial reaction being to immediately doubt oneself, and I'm glad that thanks to noting that sometimes reality does change. I'm expecting that as we adopt new models of reality from new quantum computing technologies, and from new fields of quantum biology, quantum cognition, and quantum information theory, we'll increasingly notice the quantum jumps and discontinuities that humans have mostly been disregarding throughout history--so this sort of benign fluidity to reality will more often be observed.

Postal Clerk Obituary Appears Twice
Ontario, Canada

The other one, was I brought home the local Bulletin, coming to the Obituary page, I had seen the Post office clerk had passed away. I thought, oh, he's gone. ( I didn't know him, only recognized him as one of the Postal Workers behind the counter) 2 days later, I go check my Mail an was puzzled to see him Still Alive. I really thought he had died, and remembered to check the Bulletin later that evening. I wasn't able to remind myself to check the paper, and went back to usual things. So, fast forward a Year from that incident. Exactly one year, or approximately around the same time, I bring the Bulletin paper home, and AGAIN! I see the Same Man's Obituary Ad, I have an instant Deja-Vu, Knowing I seen this Ad a year before. Next day, Curious about the Man at the Post Office, I go there and See the actual Memorial Picture and Notice that he really did pass away. I recall a year ago, how I sat at the dining table, looking at this future thing.

Note from Cynthia: Your experience seeing a postal clerk's obituary--and then being surprised to see him alive again for another year before the next time you saw his obituary is truly fascinating. Since this gentleman was not a close friend, but more of a casual acquaintance who you'd sometimes see from time to time at the post office, he fits the general pattern of people sometimes being noted Alive Again who are off a bit to the periphery of our lives. In other words, most of us don't notice our dearest sweethearts and best friends dying, only to later be noticed alive again. Instead, the people we're most likely to witness the Alive Again or Mandela Effect with tend to mostly be people we don't see frequently, such as celebrities or people we know about, but don't have the strongest emotional bonds with.

Seeing People Before They Arrive
Ontario, Canada

Something unusual happened one time back in 1992 when I was driving back home, on a street where I can see the front curb to the address, five blocks away. The stop sign where I see this scene, was where my Sister-in-Law and her daughter were leaving her friend’s blue car. I thought nothing of seeing them, arrive a minute later and drive in, park, and walk inside. Thirty minutes later, while watching TV, the Sister in Law & daughter are exiting the car. I peered out the window to see the same scene— except now I’m at the house looking at it from the window! It’s the exact same scene with the same people and the same blue car, and now I'm thinking, “I thought they were already home?!” Needless to say, I was confused, knowing what just happened. I forgot about it, keeping it to myself—though I did tell my spouse at the time.

Note from Cynthia: This seeing people before they arrive seems to fit the Vardogr phenomenon mentioned in the October 2010 Realityshifters, Seeing Loved Ones Before They Arrive I'm especially intrigued by the way you witnessed a repeating sequence of events, kind of like a "Glitch in the Matrix"

Several More Shifts
Ontario, Canada

I collected anthology books back in 2005. One evening, I read 40 or more pages from Volume 1. I liked the one story from a chapter 3. Two years later, having moved to a new residence, I was browsing my shelf of books and looked at the same volume. Having a nostalgic moment, I wanted to re-read that chapter 3 again, and chuckle at the page I once read. Picking it up, I went straight to that page, Believing it was there. To my surprise, it wasn't. I flipped through them, reading chapter 3 all over again. Where was that segment?! I picked up volume 2, checked chapter 3, and again it wasn't there. I was adamant that it was there, I knew I read it two years earlier. How could it be? I also remember minor "Missing items" and returning the next day, or within the hour. A place I knew I checked and re-checked two or three times. Only to be puzzled how did I miss it before?! Back in the 80's, one summer evening, I went downtown to hang out with my friends, meeting them at the Arcade. Two blocks down, to my left, I stopped to notice a Vacant Lot. Where did that house go?! I knew it was there hours before, even yesterday. Now it was overgrown with tall grass an empty. I remember a slight eerie feeling, so I got out of there and hurried downtown. lol! My Town has a Famous tale, around the same decade of the 1980's. A man worked for a contracting company at a construction site. On a Friday night, he went to the local bar, met a woman and after the bar closed, She invited him to her home. They both got into a taxi and He stayed for the fun time. The next day, he decided to pay her a visit, called a taxi and told him the address. The cab driver on getting within a block to the residence asked if he was sure he knew where he was going. The man assured him. Arriving there, the taxi parked in front of a Vacant lot. The driver said that place had been empty for many years. The man was shocked, he said the house was there the other night, he went home with a woman he had met at the bar. The story goes, he said he had fun with her, and his friends had seen him with her at the bar. Everything at the bar was real to everyone, except when the man went back to visit and found the exact residence, number, was absent, and never existed. I remember while watching CNN three years ago, hearing that Larry King had passed away—and I saw his news online, tributes and memorials on TV stations. Well, we all know he's alive and well. ;) There are many more stories from this town and surrounding communities; a lot of them will never see print or be heard of again. I will endeavor to record them.

Note from Cynthia: Thank you for sharing so many of your surprising reality shift experiences—they are truly awe-inspiring and thought-provoking, and for documenting some of the local lore and unusual happenings reported there. I’m sure your experiences will resonate with many readers who have experienced similar things.

1107 Insertion—A Quantum Jump
Las Vegas, Nevada, USA

This shift occurred while I was in an awake state-full beta consciousness. I was seated on a couch one afternoon, reading a novel. Just prior to the time shift, I got the heavy sinking feeling that now precedes my frequent insertions and shifts. I surmise that when a certain set of conditions merge, my "radio" is able to tune in to the frequency of 1950s Sheboygan, Wisconsin. These insertions, following the shift, are becoming more and more frequent these days. Having grown up there in the 1940s and 1950s, my elementary particles already exist there, and thus provide the decoder needed to experience entities extant in this "present". Quantum theory provides accession thereof. This is exactly the way I recorded it I'm my Chronological Displacement Journals: This is a late entry. It flashed into my 3D state yesterday. The exact date in linear time is hazy as of this writing, but I believe it occurred about 2011 or thereabouts. Upon the eidetic reflection I received, I am labeling this a time insertion. I was walking down Indiana Ave. in Sheboygan, from 12th St. to 11th St.proceeding from West to East. It seemed to be a summers afternoon, the sky impossibly blue, the grass a vibrant green. I was revisiting my old neighborhood at an indeterminant time. Upon reaching my childhood home at 1107 Indiana Ave., I felt compelled to ring the doorbell. I felt a little apprehensive, as It seemed to me then that it had been a long time since I had seen the place. It was EXACTLY as I remembered it! The white siding was gleaming, offset by the green trim around the windows. The front patch of grass was neatly mowed. I ascended the 2 concrete steps and rang the bell. A middle aged couple came to the door and greeted me. I stated that this was my boyhood home a long time ago, and politely inquired if I could just take a brief look around. To my pleasant surprise, they welcomed me inside. All my past memories of here came flooding to the present! I walked through the living room. Noticed my parents bedroom off to the left. The folding door was gone, replaced by a standard wooden one. In the dining room, I visualized the old desk that was situated along the far wall bordering the kitchen. Many a time my brother and I held bowling "tournaments " by setting up empty Schlitz beer cans in the kneehole of the desk, and felling them with a softball. Great winter fun! I continued on to the kitchen and gazed out at the "holy ground " of our back yard and the big Elm tree that was iconic. This yard was Neverland to us for so many wondrous years! I then thanked them profusely, and showed myself out, filled with a sense of gratitude . IMPRESSION: At the time of occurrence , I categorized it as a time shift. The elapsed time spent there seemed to be about 15 minutes. In 2011 time however, only 1-2 minutes linear passed. This is time dilation, as time moved much slower during that era. Now,I am much more inclined to call it a time insertion. It correlates highly with my other Sheboygan insertions. The details are extra vivid and detailed as of this writing.. I had the ability to astral travel virtually at will in the late 60s and 70s. It was great fun going through the roof of my apartment , the feeling of fizzy bubbles and then the view from above! Flew to many destinations, along side aircraft- sometimes bringing back the tail number, which we subsequently verified! Unforgettable events. I seem to have lost that ability during the last 20 or so years. Could be due to a calcified pineal, or other physiological factor. I also could summon lucid dreams quite often. The point of the above is that I am totally cognizant of the differences. The time insertion was not either of the above, but the product of immersion into the timeframe, seeking the exact frequency on the “dial." In some of my other time shifts, the senses became operative, such as the smell of fresh cut grass, sausages grilling at a picnic, the scents borne by breezes from Lake Michigan, etc. These olfactory inputs were only available at that point in time, and coincided with my master memories. Again, I believe it is quantum interaction with my elementary particles which were and still are extant there. It violates no known law of physics - in fact one Einstein quote rings through: "Everything is energy. Just match the frequency of the field, and there you are. This is not philosophy, it is just physics." My experiments with time manipulation are based in science, and assiduously logged in journals. As I may have stated before,in the next phase, I will be applying something Dr. Dean Radin calls "intense intention". This will be the amplitude factor in Planck's equation, along with frequency attunement. You may be quite correct in your preliminary assessment of it being an OBE. I vividly recall that the external senses were NOT operative in this insertion, except for acute visual sensations which matched the extant chromatics prevalent in that time. I will share some other shifts and insertions from my journals. Perhaps other readers and contributors have had similar happenings. The dimensions are layered, some quite diaphanous . There are loci and frequencies where the veil is quite thin and accessible.

Note from Cynthia: Thank you so very much for sharing this experience! It sounds from what I read here that you had a kind of "out-of-body" experience (OBE) that felt real to the senses, yet which was not real in the sense of physical experiences--which are the types of reality shifts I've been primarily documenting, rather than astral travel or OBE types of experiences. But this really does sound like an exceptional experience!

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