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
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Physical World, and Quantum Jumps: An Extraordinary Science of
Happiness and Prosperity.
Awoken at the Wheel when Wipers Went On—by
Themselves!
Jack
Rennes, France
I have just watched your Anthony Chene interview and was
reminded by your comment on surviving car accidents, of another incident
that happened to me in the late 1990’s. Straight after work on a
Friday @ 4.00pm to start my 3 week annual vacation, I drove 5 hours to a
southern English ferry port to board a fast ferry to France which took
about 2 hours. I felt drained like a battery after the ferry trip which
was unusual for me. After disembarking at around mid-night, I continued my
journey in my car, I was heading for Morocco. After another two hours on
the road I was completely unaware that I was falling asleep at the wheel
[but in hindsight I can now recollect what that feels like]. I did fall
asleep, completely unconscious and I have no idea for how long. Now the
strangeness. I was awoken, to find myself driving my car [gosh !] I was
awoken by my windscreen wipers that came on and distracted me from my
sleep. I can give you an absolute guarantee that I did not switch them on
because both of my hands were still on the steering wheel when I awoke. It
was a bit of a jolt. I knew some force had protected me and that it was not
my time yet, but it all really did happen. I had a brew up, opened all the
windows for cold fresh air and played a tape of Motorhead's Overkill very
loudly ! twice ! before finding an aire to sleep for a few hours. I safely
came home 3 weeks later. When I think about it, I have quite a few stories.
The most recent, and this has happened a few times ~ when I am in a shop I
can sometimes find myself been pushed [in a completely positive way] in a
certain direction until I have reached a certain area. If I leave I am
taken back. I live in a farmhouse [apparently unending !] renovation
project with a big piece of land. I was 'forced' to view and buy another
wheelbarrow which I absolutely do need for practical reasons and it was
half the price of all others that I had looked at weeks before. In-fact I
did not fully know why I was being pushed around the first time, so went
back the next day and the same energy appeared and guided. Years previously
I suddenly experienced columns of energy in Swanage on the south coast of
England [again I was on holiday]. I had an overwhelming urge to stand in
them with my arms stretched upwards and let it flow through me in the
middle of a busy high street, much to the embarrassment of my travelling
companion. 10 minutes later I was in a crystal shop having never had any
knowledge or interest in crystals previously. The whole shop had an
electricity to it and I could really feel different energy in different
crystals. I bought a lot that I was attracted too and placed them in the
corners of each room at home [again being physically guided] I could feel
the whole house shimmer in energy as it was 'gridded'. I have not felt
that experience since and I am now an amethyst addict. I find it just so
soothing and calming. A week later I was in a discount book shop and had
my hand guided under a table to a stack of books which could not be seen.
I pulled one out ~ it was a very nice cheap hard back book on crystals. I
have been back to Swanage twice, but never found those columns of energy
again. Sometimes I can feel waves of highly charged "do it" energy which I
always follow and sometimes I can feel being held back [which I try to
force my way past ! but it does not work ...] Most recently I was planting
53 bamboos in solid clay before Xmas with a windchill factor of -3 deg C.
I was slowly losing it it but was unaware because my body temperature and
sugar level was dropping, but I was determined to finish the job. When I
came inside I was marched around the kitchen [quite a large room] until I
was standing at the pendulum wall clock. I was quite disappointed because
it has stopped. I said what does that mean? Straight back, I got it "STOP
!" I was being reined in again. I swung the pendulum and it continued as
before.
Note from Cynthia: Thank you so very much for taking time to
share your experience being awoken by your car's windshield wipers going
on, after having fallen asleep at the wheel--how wonderful that the
windshield wipers went on 'by themselves' just at such a most opportune
time, so you could survive the drive and live to tell about this
experience! I love your description of finding and feeling energy currents,
with a sense of them guiding you through a shop. This brings to mind a
sense of some kind of awareness of having traveled that way before, perhaps
in an adjacent reality--and I've had numerous such experiences myself, of
feeling guided to find things I'd surely have never found otherwise--such
as the time I followed the scent of lavender around a book shop, and 'found
it' when I removed a book about unicorns, opening it to see the words
describing how lavender is their favorite scent! (I share this experience
in my book, Reality Shifts.) And I am glad to hear you had the good sense
to interpret the sign to "Stop!" your ambitious winter digging project in
fiercely cold conditions. I really appreciate how your experiences provide
such clear reminders for us to stay attuned to recognizing we are
simultaneously 'mortal egoic beings' and 'infinite, eternal beings'--and
quite well-equipped to walk with feet in both worlds.
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The Hula Hoop Gift and Friend My Daughter
Doesn’t Remember
Daphne
Alfter, Germany
A few years ago our daughter gave me a bright pink and blue
hula hoop. It was very big and quite heavy, and it was for doing
gymnastics. I used it a few times, but then lost interest in it, and gave
it away. A few months ago, I told her that I had given away the birthday
present she had given me and said I was sorry. She was very surprised, and
said she had never given me a hula hoop at all! Another time I asked our
daughter if she remembered one of her friends. They were both about 8 years
old at the time, and she lived very close to us. She was Greek and had very
long, thick black hair and they saw each other nearly every day. Her father
was our doctor. Our daughter looked puzzled, and said she couldn't remember
anyone like that at all. I was very surprised, but then I thought about
reality shifts. There is also that interesting phrase: the memory plays
tricks on one! I think we can understand that phrase very much better
nowadays!
Note from Cynthia: I love how considering both of these
experiences--the hula hoop gift that you remember your daughter giving you,
that she doesn't recall, and your daughter's Greek friend that you remember
but your daughter does not--are the kind of thing many people disregard as
"another case of memory playing tricks on us." Yet, when we consider the
sorts of changes that many of us have noticed, there is another possible
explanation. And I've noticed that most families have some rather startling
discrepancies like these in memories of significant events in their
pasts--which is exactly what we'd expect if so many of us are experiencing
shifts in reality, Mandela Effects, and quantum jumps.
Strange Happenings and Time Changes in my Small
Town
Greg
Crawfordsville, Indiana, USA
I'm really not sure where to begin, although I will say I
also remember Nelson Mandela dying back in the 80's, but getting back to
myself I am having a hard time coming to grips with something I have
experienced just a couple of weeks ago on the 14th of March. I'm the type
of person who has a open mind concept on a lot of things and possibilities,
though I never thought that I would experience something as wild as a
possible,"quantum jump.” I am 50 years in age, no alcohol or
drug usage, and healthy. No history of mental instabilities, although sleep
deprivation might be something I suffer from the most at the moment, as I
have recently enrolled to college to get my AS degree in computer
sciences/IT. On the nights when I can, or do sleep, when I'm at the
threshold of falling off, a blinding flash-cube like light happens in an
instant, then I'm out. I wake up everyday, at the exact same time everyday,
very much like in the movie, Groundhog Day. Although, the day’s
events are all different, not like the movie. March14th, started out like
every other day; I was up at 09:37am without any alarm set, had my morning
coffee, and got ready to do my things. I felt that day was different, I
could feel something just wasn't right about the day. I had a few errands
to run, and left home around 1pm to go pay a cell phone and electric bill,
which would normally be done online, but I wanted to do something different
that day. I noticed when I left home, there were people out and about as
normal, but hardly anyone was out and about on the roads or streets. It was
a cloudless day, nice and 55 degrees, beautiful day. Still, something felt
ominous. For a Tuesday, midday traffic is usually heavy here where I live.
It’s not a big town, but still busy. I'm a very observant type
of person; I notice things around me in detail. That day seemed like it was
made like a movie, and I noticed people were watching me, not just the
occasional glance or look-over from a car, but intensely staring. Why? I
have no clue. Upon arriving at the cell phone carrier's office to pay my
bill, I normally have the same person there I deal with, but she was not
there that day, and neither were any of the regulars that work there. There
is usually a crew of six managers or so, but today, everyone was different.
I paid it no attention really, paid my bill and left. Normally this trip
there and complete takes 20 minutes, but upon glancing at my receipt I
noticed it was 2:37pm. How could this have taken an hour and forty minutes
to do a 20 minute errand? Still, hardly anyone out of the roads, I left
and headed over to where I pay my electric bill, which is only about a ten
minute drive between places. I get there, go inside and same thing: a new
crew of people I've never seen before. The woman who always had helped me
before had worked there for years. Not today, in fact no of the clerks
there were the same people. At this point I determined something was up, I
looked at the receipt in the car, the time stamped on it was 4:37pm.
Another slip in time. I started looking around to notice that some people
had stopped outside of the place I just paid the electric bill. I stopped a
guy and asked if he had the time, and he replied it was 4:37pm. The guy
stood there and watched as I got back in my car and left, and he was still
standing there after I even waited for a stop-light to change, and then as
I travelled on down the road, he never went in, and still stood there
facing the door. Now, I'm beginning to think this is some twilight-zone
type behavior at this point. As I'm driving down the highway back home, I'm
nearly involved in a collision with an oncoming driver who crossed the
centerline, and actually does hit the car behind me, with what looked like
heavy damage, parts going every place. I pull over to call 911, but for
some reason, I have no working cell phone after just paying my bill, such
irony. I get out to check the other drivers, and I'm shocked at what is
happening, both drivers are driving off after going off the road after
colliding, I see no parts laying in the road, and from what I could see of
the car that was traveling behind me to start with, no damage at all. Here
is the weirdest part...as they both drive away as if both idiotic drivers
are committing a double hit and run at the same time here, they both change
directions from which they were both going to start with, ..with the person
who crossed the centerline to start with now back behind my car, but he
doesn't move! The person is waiting for me to get back in my car to leave!
It is like that chain of events, though altered a little, had to stay the
same the rest of the way. I had noticed when getting back in my car, the
drivers up ahead of me who were about a quarter of a mile away who should
have gone on through the stoplight, where stopped, but the light was green.
This is all too much for me, and I know what I saw, I still cannot explain
the time lost, or the nutty way people were acting, it was surreal, and the
whole time people are looking at me. I race home, knowing that something is
out of whack, I walk in the house here, and first thing I notice is the
time, 2:37 pm. And now my cell phone is working, I immediately call a
local weather-time number to check the time, 2:37pm, check the computer,
2:37pm. I sit down and look at the receipts from the bills I just paid,
2:37 pm, and 4:37pm. At this point now it is almost 3pm by the clocks in
my house, and everywhere else, yet I have a receipt, on paper, showing
4:37pm, on the 14th, of March, 2017. How could this be? Impossible. At
this point thoughts are racing and I'm getting confused. I turn on the
police scanner to listen for anything that might be going on and also check
the news. I feel exhausted, like I've just worked an eight hour shift, and
fall asleep in the chair. I wake up later to the 11pm news playing, to hear
of an accident that claimed two people's lives, the very same place I was
at earlier in the day. I have not been able to get this out of my head
since, feeling horrible that I possibly could have stopped it, but then
again, it could have been me who died, the news station didn't show the
vehicles involved. I didn't sleep the rest of the night, and now the
memories of that day seems vague. The next day, on the 15th, I go back to
where I paid my bills, and the normal people are back to working as they
had been and I double checked my status on the things I paid on at both
places, both current and paid on the 14th, same times. I really don't
know what to think of this, but the thought of it has not left my mind, and
the "What Ifs" are playing over and over. Here is the icing on the cake!
Another strange thing is that I had asked the clerks at the billing offices
if they had seen or heard of an accident the day before, and no one knew
what I was talking about. Rechecked my local news website looking for the
info on the crash, and nothing! Even had my Nephew who is a County Sheriff
check the log, nothing. But still have a ghostly electric bill receipt
showing the time paid at 4:37pm.
Note from Cynthia: Thanks so much for sharing the events from
your recent day, involving your observations of changes in numbers of
people out and about, and the staff at both your phone company and the
electric utility--not to mention the bizarre situation involving the
vehicular traffic incident. Your experiences sound quite similar to the
types of reality shifts many people are experiencing, including the aspect
of paying more close attention and noticing even further oddities (such as
news of a terrible crash, followed by no trace of news of any such thing).
The changes in experience of time are also commonly experienced--as if one
is slipping to and fro through various adjacent parallel realities.
Some people theorize that these sorts of experiences may be heightened on
days when we are at risk of being involved in a dangerous accident--which
does seem like something you averted, possibly by skipping and dancing
through parallel adjacent realities where that accident didn't exist until
life came to feel more like normal again.
