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.
Knife Appeared Out of Nowhere
Rose
Bluffton, South Carolina, USA
I am a long-time subscriber to your monthly e-zine, and a
big fan of your books too. I have to share an experience that
happened a week ago today. First some background: my husband and I
have had a butcher block knife holder for probably 30 years, which sits on
our kitchen counter and which holds a pair of scissors, a sharpening
tool, a fork, and seven knives of various sizes. We use the
smaller paring knives most often, usually several times every day.
In all these 30-some years, there has been an empty space available for one
more knife. The knives are all the same brand, and on the tip of
the handle of each piece there is an identifier engraved in black on
silver-colored background, such as “8”
slicer” or “Fork” or whatever, so you can
easily identify them when they are placed in the block. I repeat,
for 30 odd years, there was one blank space. Well, a week ago today
I came into the kitchen, and my husband had just pulled a paring knife out
of the block and he said, “Where did this come
from?” It was a knife the same size as one of the paring
knives, the same brand as all the others and it even had the same
silver-colored metal band around the tip of the handle, but that tip had
nothing engraved on it identifying the size or type of knife. And
yes, my husband discovered it and pulled it from the (formerly) empty
spot! For several days after, I asked him every morning if that
knife was still there, thinking maybe one day it would just not be there
anymore! But so far, it seems to have taken up permanent residence
in the block. We do not have any other knifes like that in the
house, and all the other pieces are still present and accounted for in
their usual spaces. There hadn't been anyone else in the house other than
my husband and myself for at least two weeks - no parties, no visitors, no
workers/contractors or anyone at all, certainly not since the we had used
those knives many times, and while there had still been an empty spot in
the block! I’m convinced this is an example of the type of
things you write about!
Thank you for the work you do!
Note from Cynthia: Thanks so much for writing to me about your
experience with the sudden, unexpected arrival of a new knife for your
knife block! I love how you have a witness (your husband) to also
acknowledge this new-to-you knife--and how you now have something to occupy
that long-empty space! I really love these kinds of "closed room" reality
shifts, which are all the more amazing when one considers that nobody else
was present in the given environment who might have gifted you with the
new-to-you knife. I just last night experienced a "closed room" reality
shift case like this, where I collected two three-page handouts from my
printer which I carried to my dining room. I stapled one of the two
three-page packets that had a pie chart graph on the first page, and left
the other three-page packet unstapled. A few minutes later, there were only
two of the three pages for the second packet, and it was completely missing
the pie chart graph I had held in my hand and carried from my printer to my
dining room a few minutes earlier! So yes, I do believe these things happen
where items either appear as if out of nowhere, or completely vanish--as
well as occasionally completely transform. Based on my past experiences, I
might see the missing chart page show up in a place already checked where
it wasn't before--or it might not show up again.
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As I was driving home today I saw 3 commuter vans ahead of me. They were
kind of different looking vehicles so as I passed the first one I looked
closely and read the wording on the side: "RAPPAHANNOCK AREA AGENCY ON
AGEING." The word AGEING caught my eye because it didn't seem to be spelled
correctly. It's one of those words you use and hear all the time but don't
often see written out I guess (unless you're with the agency) but I would
have thought it was spelled without an E. So when I passed the second van I
looked and laughed - that one had the name spelled AGING with no E, and I
wondered if two different people had done the lettering or what... then I
passed the third van and it was also lacking any E's in AGING. I was still
pondering the different spellings when I got stopped by the next traffic
light and the three vans caught up with and passed me this time, and I read
the logos again, one by one: "RAPPAHANNOCK AREA AGENCY ON AGING," check,
"RAPPAHANNOCK AREA AGENCY ON AGING," check, and finally "RAPPAHANNOCK AREA
AGENCY ON AGING" --- WAIT WHAT??? Yep, the E had disappeared from AGEING on
the first van I had seen! The only reason it caught my attention in the
first place was because of that E, and I know I clearly saw it. There was
only a few mph difference, so not like it was a high speed blur, I was
looking right at it for a few seconds, and yes I saw the same side of each
van both times. Actually three times because I caught up with them again
and looked extra close to be sure. in fact there was kind of a strange
effect. Hard to describe, but it has to do with why I was so certain the
word on the van was AGEING with an E. It was like my eyes zoomed in on that
word and the E, so much so that I can still see the image of it burned in
my mind. Like an instant of super reality or focus or intensity or ???
I feel like it would have stuck with me even if I hadn't seen the two other
vans with the different spelling.
I just looked up the word and found that either spelling is considered
acceptable, with the E being preferred in Britain, while no E in the US or
Australia is more common. And the Rappahannock Agency in question uses no E
on their website name. The logos on the vans were in big block letters, all
caps, black on white, and again, I was looking right at the word AGEING for
a few seconds so don't see how I could have misread it. Now I might
entertain some doubt if I had thought AGING is supposed to be spelled with
an E, in that case maybe my brain would have forced me to imagine there was
one there, but it was just the opposite in this situation. Either way
though, this incident provides confirmation that reality is not always
(ever?) what we think we perceive. And as trivial as the incident might
seem, it has had an interesting side effect in that for the rest of my life
I will probably never hear, see, or think about "aging" without remembering
and reflecting back on my experience with those three vans. I'm sure most
people I tell about this will try to rationalize it for me, but I know what
I saw...and my mind is boggled.
Note from Cynthia:Thanks so much for sharing your experience with
the instantly changed signage on the commuter van when you drove home
today. I know what you mean about most peoples' reactions to hearing this
kind of experience being dismissive, with either a verbalized or
non-verbalized undercurrent presuming that this particular observer has
clearly made a mistake. But as you're so good at pointing out, the entire
reason you read the wording on the van in the first place was that you
noticed the word "AGEING" spelled in an unusual manner, with that letter
"E" in the middle. I've seen numerous instantaneous reality shifts of this
sort, so I can definitely appreciate the truth of your experience, since
this kind of real-time change hits close to home for me.
Hearing Things Before They Happened
Sadie
Iowa, USA
I would like to share a couple of reality shift stories that my teenage son
has experienced.
His first weird experience happened a few years ago. My son was listening
to the song "Sail" by Awolnation on the radio. He asked his older brother
why they were playing this old song again. His brother commented that it
was a new song that just been released. This blew my teenage son's mind as
he was sure that he had heard the song before and even knew the words to
it. This was before the song was even released!
My son's second experience happened this last week. He was at his friend's
house Friday night. His friend mentioned that his neighbor, a woman from
our small town, had passed away the night before, Thursday night. On Sunday
I mentioned to my son that a woman from our town had passed away
unexpectedly on Saturday night. This happened to be the same person that my
son's friend was talking about. My son corrected me and said no she passed
away on Thursday night because his friend had told him Friday night! I said
no it is a fact that she passed away on Saturday night. The following day
my son went to school and asked his friend about the conversation they had
on Friday night about the woman passing away. His friend said he didn't
know what he was talking about and he does not remember the conversation.
His friend confirmed that the woman, his neighbor, did indeed die but it
was on Saturday night!
I told my son about reality shifts, parallel time lines, etc. He is still
amazed by all of this as he is a very left brained young man and prone to
logic not fantasy. I think he has become a lot more open minded
lately!
Thanks, Cynthia, for having this forum to share these stories with others.
Note from Cynthia:Thanks so much for sharing these reports of
reality shifts! With respect to hearing a song before it's released, I know
for sure such things happen, since I had that experience myself back in the
1970s. At that time, there was not yet any such popular subject as "Mandela
Effects" or reality shifts, so thus I was simply mystified why people were
acting like a song I was already tired of being overplayed was supposedly
"brand new" so my friends were eager to hear it over and over again. Unless
such a thing happens to you, it's hard to even know how weird it feels to
hear DJs and people you know and trust assuring you that you must be
mistaken to have heard that song before. And with regard to people dying on
a different day than is currently historically factually true is another
experience I've also had. It's such a weird feeling to hear about someone
dying again--a day or two or three later than you first heard about it. I
blogged about having read Oliver Sacks' obituary before the day he's now
officially died in this blog post from August 31, 2015:
https://cynthiasuelarson.wordpress.com/2015/08/31/berenstain-bears-mandela-effect-thanksgiving-thursday/
Robe of My Dreams
Stephanie Sinclaire http://stephaniesinclaire.com
I was living in London and was in a period of great transformation. I was
surrendering deeply to the Higher Will and was managing to make most of my
choices from Love.
One night I had a beautiful dream. In the dream, I was given a suit of
shimmering gold clothes. I was so grateful and took that to mean I was on
the right track. It was an initiation dream.
I needed to take a trip to California for my work at the time and took a
side trip to beautiful Santa Barbara. I’d met some lovely people
and was walking back to my B&B after an especially blissful time watching
the waves and stars with new friends. I passed a very nice second clothing
shop and in the window, was a Chinese silk outfit in radiant golden yellow.
The window was all lit up and the outfit stood out as if it was woven from
pure gold. I stared at it appreciatively and then walked on. I then decided
I would get that outfit for myself as a gift and to honour the dream. I
walked back and looked at it again, bright golden yellow under the strong
white window light, and I took down the number.
The next day I called the shop and asked if they could hold for me the
beautiful golden yellow outfit, the only item that had been in the window.
There was a silence. The lady then said, ‘There is no yellow
outfit in the window.” I said, “Oh, dear, has it sold
then?” She said, “No. Everything is just as I
displayed it three days ago in time for Valentine’s Day. There
is a Chinese silk outfit but it’s bright red.” I was
mystified! Later I went to the shop and sure enough, there it was. Bright
red.
Note from Cynthia:Thank you so much for sharing your beautiful
experience with the robe of your dreams that first appeared gold, and later
showed up red in Santa Barbara. I love how you got an impression of the
robe first in a dream, and then saw it appear for real in a shop window in
Santa Barbara! I'm personally impressed that you had such an experience in
Santa Barbara, because it reminds me of a time I had a similar experience
finding a special ring in a consignment shop in Santa Barbara that I wrote
about and share photos of eight years ago, in October 2009:
http://www.realityshifters.com/pages/archives/oct09.html
While I didn't have a dream about the ring, it nonetheless was immediately
recognized by me as 'my ring,' which for me is not a common experience.
Magic Bullet Started Working Again
Misty
Alpharetta, Georgia, USA
Around 2012, I decided to incorporate more fresh juices into my daily diet.
I was thinking about getting a juicer. If anyone's been thinking
about buying one you know how tough a decision that could be. There
are so many makes and models on the market it was a very hard decision to
make. All the research I did and I was just more confused.
I decided that my main focus regardless of the juicer would always be just
about incorporating fresh juices into my diet and how great that would be.
One day a friend decided to give me her juicer because she said, she
"didn't enjoy it anymore". I was so happy, it was an amazing
gift. I really enjoyed it until it broke a year ago. I
replaced, it with the similar model, but never forgot how easy it was to
choose the replacement because of the experience I had with the
original.
During that time, I also decided to include smoothies in my diet as
well. I bought myself a Magic Bullet. I was so happy with
it. I made smoothies, soups and sauces almost everyday for 12 months I
didn't buy the extra warranty at the time. Why would it die, I thought to
myself, weirdest thing happened, it literally died on the 13th month,
missing the manufacturers warranty by 1 month. I was so upset with
myself but even more upset that this dead magic bullet ruined my
routine. I went back to solely juicing,but every time I thought of
the machine, I wished it was working. I tried it again about a month or 2
after it stopped working. I thought maybe I just overworked it and somehow
it would just start back up again. But no luck it just never started.
Every time I thought about buying one I would get sad, then quickly think
about the good old days and those tasty smoothies, wishing my magic bullet
would work again. I gave up on the hopes of it started again, I
packed it up in the box, but just didn't have to guts to throw it
away in the trash. Nine months later, I decided to give in , put
this one in the trash, buy a replacement, and buy the warranty, this go
around.
Before I put it in the trash, I decided to take one more look at it,
reminiscing about the good old days. I plugged it in, twisted the jar...and
to my surprise it started working again...I was in awe. I was just over
come with joy. It's been over a year since it started working
again, and I am so happy. I don't know if I or the magic bullet
leaped. There wasn't anything deliberate about my thoughts for the Magic
Bullet. I was just missing my happy moments with my smoothies.
It has now become an accidental unintentional experiment that worked.
It's something repeatable. I know for sure now, we experience or
observe accidental glimpses of our creative ability, and I don't understand
how it really works, but wow, we actual can influence anything, regardless
of the outside appearance.
Note from Cynthia:Thanks so much for sharing your experience of
your Magic Bullet juicer starting to work again. I love the way you
describe trying it on several different occasions, each time checking to
see if maybe it works now? And I also love how you kept remembering those
good old days when it was working ahnd you had smoothies in your daily
diet, and loved your Magic Bullet so! These are exactly the steps I do
recommend people practice, alternating between checking every so often
while maintaining positive emotions and an open mind. I've had various
broken things work again for me, such as my camera, and it's such a joy
when this happens! I shared the experience with my broken camera working
again on this page here:
Healing Things
http://realityshifters.com/pages/articles/healingthings.html
