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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.



Shared Experience
Vivek
Lucknow, Uttar Pradesh, India

I had a shared experience twelve years ago, when my close friend died. A few days later, he visited me in a lucid dream—and the same night he visited my employee, who was equally close to him. I asked him, “How are things out there?” and he replied, “Jolly fine'. In the employee's dream, he greeted the employee and the employee replied, “You are not supposed to be alive.” I went to the friend's family, and told them about the lucid dream, and the conversation. His wife drew me aside and said, “Next time ask him whether he was satisfied with me while he was alive.” 15 days later, he did visit me again and I did ask him, to which he just shrugged and said, “Come on pal.” Astounding you would say! But personally I have no words to label the event.

Note from Cynthia: Some lucid dreams with loved ones who have passed away can seem so real that they can feel almost as good as an actual real-life visit.  I've had some of those myself, and truly and deeply appreciate them, since it helps to alleviate the pain of their having passed on. I love how in your lucid dream experience you heard that he was doing 'jolly fine,' and I love how your employee also had a dream with your close friend on the same day, a few days later after your dear friend died. It's almost as if he was making the rounds to visit friends!


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Bilocations
Rodger
Missouri, USA

Back in 1982, I was a 22-year-old burned-out premed college student. I have experienced both types of Deja vu, but did not understand the difference. I am curious as to why it seems to occur more often earlier in our lives. Could it like the Mandela effect be a way that G-d/the universe is trying wake us up to reality expansion? I find it very interesting how one piece of all of consciousness the Mandella Effect is opening so many people up to all the topics you cover. I personally was unaware of bilocation until recently. However, I have lost count of how many times people have said they saw me a few days back at the Y, or grocery store, et cetera. I just chalked it up to having others who look at a great deal like me. But I live in small town America, with no blood relatives but my kids. Back in 2000, I worked for a not so nice boss, who subscribed to the New York Times. On the front page one day was a man who look like a disheveled version of me, with glasses close to mine at the time, who was being dragged off by the police in handcuffs from some type of a protest. My boss thought it would be funny to cut out this rather large color newspaper picture and paste it up for the whole department to see. I caught a great deal of ribbing from it. However, I was really stunned that this guy really looked exactly like me in every way. I have only attended one protest as a teen in DC. Not that I have not wanted to do it more in my youth. My Dad taught us growing up not to sign any petitions or fight city hall. With that one teenage exception and great concert that followed I listened. I saved the picture of the 40 year old protestor body double. The text was not included with the picture, so I do not know if it would have been a cause worth standing up for. At the time, it was embarrassing and a little creepy. I still have people say to me—particularly in stores around town—“Oh you're back again! I guess you forgot to purchase something the last time.” There was no last time. I have so many other interesting life stories to share. My wife, Cindy, has experienced this as well, but not in our town, and not recently. The last time she reported it happening to her was in St. Joseph, Missouri, five years ago. She reports that occurred several times to her. The interesting thing is it has only happened in St Joseph, Missouri. Another interesting thing is my wife has a very beautiful but very unique face. She has some facial features that other individuals may have, but I have never been able to look at some one else in the world famous or otherwise that I could say looks a lot like her. It is interesting that all her experiences only occurred in one geographic region; St Joseph is about three times the population of our town, and my experiences have occurred in several geographic locations. I came to the realization of how blessed I have been to have had observed and participated in so many quantum events in this lifetime. For the most part, I have been aware of most of these things, but I do not think I realized how infrequently these things seem to occur that I have experienced. These bilocation events are some what touchy. The folks that report them to me are very serious about their experience. I have learned to be gentle and go gentle with them. Most times I just tell them, “I guess there are a lot of people who look like me.” The other thing that I have just realized is occasionally I grow facial hair. The times that people have reported seeing me, they make comments like, “Are you sure this was not you? Your beard/ mustache looks just like they do now.” I also never realized I may have been bilocating. I do meditate a good amount, and live in my day dreams frequently. But on my end, I do not have any recollection of fractaling off. There are times that the experiencers look familiar to me. This usually steers the conversation into, “Where did you previously work?” or, “Did you belong to a bowling league?” et cetera. This usually helps to defuse the situation. If I am actually bilocating, it would be very cool to try to develop conscious awareness on my end. If I am able to accomplish this, I know from the one time I actually astral projected that one must use great caution and respect while engaging in these type of activities.

Note from Cynthia: That's fascinating how you've often had people comment to you, "Oh, you're back" when you live in a small town with nobody else who looks like you.  This does sound like you might be bilocating, indeed! With regard to bilocation, it seems that your experiences have been rather similar to mine, in the sense that from our perspective we're just daydreaming or meditating--while others are certain we were actually elsewhere.  People insisting to you that your beard and hair are the same is definitely impressive--as have been those times when I could see real-life evidence that I'd clearly just been where I'd daydreamed I'd like to be (having opened a heavy window shade,and moved things).  These sorts of things correspond with my earlier awareness that dreams and daydreams can be quite real, and for some of us are just about indistinguishable from real life.  Safe bilocation then becomes more about awareness of being responsible regarding what one daydreams about.  If some of us are literally doing what we are 'only dreaming of,' then integrity, honesty, and love matter tremendously.  I imagine that only those who are already developing high levels of integrity and other virtues are the ones experiencing bilocation in the first place; this seems to me to be a divinely orchestrated experience, only open to those who are pure in and aligned with mind, spirit, and heart.


Heaven Scent
Leyland
Montreal, Quebec, Canada

My mother although a devout Catholic and a believer in Heaven ie afterlife, never really believed signs.  But when my father died, the next day she opened for no good reason, a drawer in the kitchen filled with dishcloths. She said she saw and smelled smoke coming out of the drawer that made her cough. In an instant, the smoke changed to the sweet scent of incense. My sister saw the look of bafflement on her face but was too late to see the smoke. If this was her imagination, then one would expect it to occur when she was in church or praying like she does daily in front of a statue of Jesus. But the incense came out of a dishcloth drawer! We finally figured it out. You see my father when he was dying, kept telling me that the smoke alarms needed to be replaced. I had finally bought three new ones but had not installed them. They were on the counter, exactly above the dishrag drawer. I think my dad was reminding us to install the smoke alarms. Now my mom is a believer. The sign gave her ( and perhaps my dad too) comfort and peace. PS: I would like if your readers see a car with the license SCHATZ to make a note of the city and let you know. I would dearly love to know where this car is from.

Note from Cynthia: Thanks so much for sharing this experience and the previous ones in "Signs from my soulmate."  I will definitely keep an eye out to see if anyone spots a car with the license plate SCHATZ, so we can have an idea what city it comes from.  The experience your mother had of noticing smoke coming out of a kitchen dishcloth drawer is truly amazing, and like nothing I've ever heard of anyone reporting, ever.  Clearly this was a very unique message, meant just for your mother and you, acting as such a perfect message to replace the smoke alarms.  And I especially love how the smoke transformed to the sweet smell of incense--that is such a heavenly touch!  Truly, this whole experience seems heaven-sent! 


Geographic and Art Changes
Nina
Saratoga Springs, New York, USA

Had an experience this week that may interest you. I have an old laptop that's not too powerful and I haven't turned it on for a while. I had a picture saved on it that was a proof of the ME. Many people remember an island to the west of Australia. Stasha Erikson did some research on this, trying to find the name of the island, a few years ago. There was an old TV show with a clip of some children in a classroom with a globe in the background. The globe had Australia on it with a big island to the west. I saved the picture as a proof of the Mandela Effect. I just opened that file to view the picture of the island again. The island has been erased. The file has been altered. It appears to be the only file that was changed. I'm glad you speak out and corroborate, theorize and communicate our human experience in these earth domains. My old artwork has changed from the way I created it, to reflect the current manifestation. But i've been sketching geographical features on a pad and comparing them to recent geography. It appears that my sketches are not being changed, so in fact they look quite fanciful as they are not sketches of current geography. So it seems as I say some small things are overlooked when these changes occur. Some were suggesting that art is exempt. But, no, my sketches are unchanged and reflect the old geography. But major artworks do change. In the old world, Mona Lisa was not sitting on a chair. Many of us are amazed to see that painting change and a chair suddenly appear.

Note from Cynthia: Wow, that is truly fascinating what you discovered with that picture saved on your old laptop you'd not turned on for a while, showing that photo has changed.  I also remember some island to the west of Australia, and it's interesting that the very photograph you saved on that computer was no longer showing what you'd saved it to show.  Clearly you would not have saved a photo for no reason, so this is extremely interesting. I love how you point out that you're noticing that some things change to provide a self-consistent backstory, and some things don't.  Your old artwork that sometimes changes to reflect current manifestations, and sometimes does not is quite interesting.  When you see that sketches you made of geographical features sometimes "look quite fanciful as they are not sketches of recent geography" it seems evident that some art remains unchanged, while other works of art clearly are changing--such as Mona Lisa now sitting in a chair, which seems to many to have suddenly appeared. I am especially impressed by the way you are noticing that some of your sketches stay true to how you originally sketched them, such that they no longer match the terrain you'd sketched.  This certainly is interesting, and it ties into what we might expect to witness when acknowledging that observers--and groups of entangled observers--are likely acting as the causal factors who are helping to anchor various aspects of physical reality that all of us in the form of consciousness subsequently experience in physical form.


Lockbox Code Changed
Dan
Tromsø, Norway

I just wanted to share a reality shift experience, because I have so few other people to share it with. Summer last year I worked nightshift in Tromsø as a fireguard. It was a security job in which I was on location in case of fire. You needed a key to get into the office where I spent my working hours, and the key was in a four digit lockbox. One day I couldn't get the lockbox opened, and I asked a colleague for the 4 digit code. He told me what he thought it was; let's say ABCD code. I went to the lockbox, and it worked. I got the key. The next day I was at work, and went to the lockbox. I put in the ABCD code, and it didn't work. A bit confused, I went and said to another colleague that was there that day, "I put in the ABCD code, but it didn't work. Is there something wrong with the box?” She told me the code had never been ABCD, but that the code was EFGH. She looked at me like I was confused, or maybe a little slow. I went to the box and used the EFGH code and it worked. I got the key, but my mind could not make any sense of it. This is just one such experience, and it's so cool to see that this is actually a thing. Shifting between parallel realities I mean.

Note from Cynthia: Thanks so much for sharing this amazing experience with a lockbox code that changed one day for you--yet had "always been" that way.  It's reassuring to know that if and when something like this happens, yes, shifting between realities really is something that can and does happen from time to time.  And once we know such things can happen, and we're feeling emotionally energized, we definitely can experience such things more often.  This is a big part of the reason I focus regularly on deeply desiring to witness, "how good can it get?"--to help ensure most enjoyable shifts.

Shopping List
Adria
Germany

The strangest thing just happened to me: Today I was going to go shopping and when I stood outside, I looked at the shopping list again. I forgot it and it was in the kitchen. I'm very sure I put it in the shopping bag so I wouldn't forget it while I was shopping. When I was in the supermarket. it was gone. It wasn't in my shopping bag, it wasn't in my jacket pocket. In my jacket pocket I only found lip balm and a pack of tissues. When I came back from shopping, the shopping list was in the car. I put it in my jacket pocket. When I picked up my son from the kindergarten afterwards, I reached into my jacket pocket again to make sure that the list was still there. It was there. And a second shopping list from my last purchase. Although I had only found lip care and handkerchiefs in the supermarket before. I was still surprised, because I often still have a list in my jacket pocket and this time I didn't find one there at all. I immediately had to think of the stories on your side, about people who are missing keys and the like and suddenly find them again.

Note from Cynthia: This is a very encouraging experience--thanks so much for sharing it with me!  When you start having these kinds of experiences, it's good to welcome more of the enjoyable types of these into your life--by saying (or just thinking), "How good can it get?!"  This invitation can serve to invite all sorts of wonderful further reality shifts, all of which will serve to help you open your mind to the fact that reality really can be this malleable--and just about any kind of miraculous shift can happen in an instant!


Dreamed my Leg was Blue
Joanna
Newcastle, New South Wales, Australia

I’ve reached out to you recently as I’ve only just recently came across your YouTube channel which has been so wonderful as it’s been validating and re-awakening me to so many experiences I’ve had but sometimes no explanation for. I wanted to share with you my experience I had in the year 2000, I was pregnant at the time with my 3rd child and going to metaphysical study groups as I’ve always been connected with spirit but now I really started to connect with energy from other dimensions. One afternoon I decided to have a sleep, it was summer so I slept with a light sheet on me with one leg out of the sheet as that’s just something I do, it was still daylight outside, I fell asleep straight away about 40 minutes pasted, I woke up but still in a deep trance like state, I slightly sat up and noticed my leg that was not covered by the sheet was completely blue! Dark ocean blue! I stared at it , observed that my complete leg was blue then fell back asleep. Then when I woke up again, I was looking at my leg and it was normal human colour, I got up and told my husband and I knew I did not dream it , I knew I saw myself in another dimension. We went out for dinner that night as we always had a nice dinner out just before we knew the baby will be born soon, but that night I felt so light, I felt that I could walk through walls , that my physical body had taken on so much light energy from another dimension. I actually felt concerned because I didn’t feel grounded and was not sure what else might happen, this strange light feeling lasted a couple of days and then wore off. I did tell a few people about my experience, they were concerned and thought I had a medical problem with my leg turning that colour and I actually started to worry so I went and got checked by my doctor who thought I was odd asking a question like that , the doctor said it’s not possible for my whole leg to be blue , I think she probably thought I was crazy. I wanted to share this incredible experience I had as I will never forget it, I know now I was seeing myself as I different being in another dimension, another planet. I still often during that time when I’m just waking up or wake up completely during the night will see into other energy fields, It’s so good to see others having experiences like mine in other realities. Thank you again for the opportunity to know I’m not alone with this. It’s so uplifting to share such experiences and know they are truly understood because you and others have had the same or similar experiences in other dimension or realities. It’s a very interesting way to live being on earth and but still connecting to several dimensional realities, thank you for being this knowledge out into the public so it’s more acceptable and understandable.

Note from Cynthia: Thank you so very much for sharing your dream of your entire leg looking blue!  That's such an amazing experience, and I can relate to how real it felt for you, especially when you also noticed other effects of having spent some dream time in a very different reality.


Disappearing / Reappearing Inventory
EJ
Arizona White Mountains, USA
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g9SD6B7Ygjo

I just returned from a 100 mile round trip to town for shopping and shooting pool. Before I left I took inventory of all I needed with me: H2O bottle, wallet, etc. and put my shopping list in my left pocket of my leather jacket. At Walmart it was GONE. On my return, emptying out my pockets it was back in the left pocket of my jacket :-)) I tell you, sometimes it is really funny.

Note from Cynthia: This kind of personal reality shift is so amazing precisely because there is no 'wiggle room' for other possible explanations we so frequently hear with regard to the Mandela Effect, such as confusion or mis-remembering. This is what I adore so much about personal reality shifts, since they can be so good at convincing us that we're not going crazy, getting forgetful, spacing out, or losing our marbles--these kinds of shifts can and do happen!




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