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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.



Dad's Herbal Healing
Pam, Cascade, Idaho, USA

As I just read your email, it reminded me of something that happened with my 84 yr old Dad. He had 3rd stage kidney failure, and I came to stay with him. He believed in the healing of herbs to the extreme that he had stopped taking his blood pressure medication that he had been on for 30 some years. He was only taking hawthorne berries and a cayenne & garlic capsule he made. I was deeply concerned when he told me he didn't need a refill on his medications one day when I was visiting, and noticed they were 6 months past the refill date. He explained what he had done, and then showed me his daily blood pressure chart; he was right! It was even lower then when he took his prescribed medications. So a few years later, I moved in to help him, and we got the results back of 3rd stage kidney failure. We were both determined to fix that, so we researched more herbs that he could take, and cranberry juice. Third stage renal kidney failure doesn't go away; but a few weeks later we saw the new test result, and the doctor was in shock. He said, “Not only is it gone, but your kidneys show no signs of any problems.” Was it the herbs? I doubt it in just a few weeks, or at any time. I think it was mind over matter, and both he and I concentrating on his kidneys healing. This is a strange place some of us live in; I believe that is true! My Mom and Dad raised me to believe if you can think it, you can be it, and the only one stopping you is you. Mind over matter seemed to be a fact. My Mom found out in 1978 she had pancreatic cancer. She never told me, as I was 10 years old at the time. After I turned 20 in 1988, she told me how she had known, but despite the doctors telling her that she only had 3-6 years, she wanted to live long enough to see me turn 20—and she did! She passed 8 days after my 20th birthday. I don't know how she did it; this pancreatic cancer moves fast. I think both of my parents were not only wonderful caring people, but they tapped into something from their core existence.

Note from Cynthia: Wow, that's wonderful that your dad experienced such amazingly good results taking healing herbal remedies!  Even if some herbal remedies don't have proven curative powers, the placebo effect itself has been proven to be as effective--and often much more effective--than accepted pharmaceutical treatments.  The placebo effect is tremendously boosted for people who have faith in something greater than themselves, to the point that the efficacy of such placebo treatments can be up to 95% or more effective.  And then, of course, there is also the consideration that much of our accepted pharmacology "has its roots" in traditional indigenous plant and herb-based treatments in the first place!  How wonderful that your parents both blessed you with such a beautiful point of view and with such remarkable examples!  Yes, when you identify with being consciousness, and acknowledge that some truly amazing things can happen, you're definitely more likely to witness such miracles for yourself.  Thanks so much for sharing these experiences with your parents--they're inspirational and uplifting.


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Disappearing—Reappearing Camera
Mary
Uruguay, South America

This is the second time I share some history with you. I have a small camera that has been lost for some years, and was finally found in a place I had searched before! I feel very happy to have it again, and never understood how it was that even when searching before  in that place I had not seen it. Now, we went to to our small beach house, and I took my camera in a small bag with the cords. Unfortunately, something was wrong with the zoom, and the camera did not work as I'd hoped. Some days ago I looked for the camera, and it was gone! I searched in the place where it was kept in the small bag with connections, but it was not there. I searched everywhere, with no result. I finished thinking that my subconscious mind put the camera in the garbage, since the zoom was out of service. Then I felt so sorry for the camara; I loved it. Then I thought that today no one uses pocket cameras an more; everyone uses their mobile phones. And so I decided to use my mobile phone, even though I dislake this stuff. I went to the bag where the cords and connections are stored—and there was my camera! It appeared in such a small bag, with so few items in it, that I had already checked— how could I have missed it? I opened the bag on my bed to see every single item in the bag. This was the second time it had disappeared; I think that is not just a coincidence. Is it some sort of a message? Thank you so much.

Note from Cynthia: Thanks so much for sharing this experience with me about the disappearing / reappearing camera. I know what you mean about being completely 100% certain you've checked a possible place where some item might be--to the point that everything in the small case was dumped out and sorted carefully through, and put back.  So when the camera subsequently returns to that same small case, it seems impossible, since you know for sure there is no way it could have been there!  Yet there it is.  These disappearing / reappearing types of shifts are stunning in their simplicity, and elegant in the way they so boldly make the statement that "material reality is not as stable nor permanent as it may seem." 


Doctors note history change
Zack
Cincinnati, Ohio, USA

Last month my doctor and I had an email back and forth; in the end, he approved it on the basis of my Alpha1 medical condition. I had to schedule another appointment today, and was in the Mychart file reading and deleting old ones. Reading the conversation, he approves the Dr. note due to asthma, not alpha 1! I remember it plain as day as well, and his embarrassment when I pointed out to him that I was immunocompromized by my Alpha1. Which was in my chart, and he should have known. He was embarrassed, I remember it clearly. I guess he doesn't have reason to anymore! This is my first one where I caught my personal history change in the act, so to speak! Pretty cool!

Note from Cynthia: Wow, that's fascinating to see your personal medical history change 'in the act'!  These kinds of medical changes can be quite inspiring, especially when noticing how we might remember a more serious medical condition, that suddenly never was the more serious way we recall, and now has only ever been the less serious condition. I've personally witnessed healing occur that was far outside the realm of what doctors believed possible, including my grandmother's liver cancer completely vanishing; a friend's brain tumors completely vanishing; my friend Susan's broken leg healing while we talked one evening on the phone (that first-hand report is in my book, Quantum Jumps); and many, many more.  It seems quite clear to me that medically related miraculous shifts in reality occur quite a bit more often than most people realize, along with shifts from one condition to another.  And as I write in the opening section of Quantum Jumps: “We’re entering a weird, wonderful world of possibilities in which we’ll discover that just because we think something is a certain way doesn’t mean it will stay that way, or that others will experience it that way. Our legal systems will be transformed, and historians, psychologists, sociologists, anthropologists and biologists will recognize alternate histories as being a natural part of existence. Medical professionals will learn to view spontaneous remission as a naturally occurring process, and will encourage people to adopt states of mind that facilitate quantum jumps in healing. Our views of unbiased observers and impartial judges will be forever changed as we appreciate how information can travel anywhere instantaneously, and how everyone and everything is interconnected. The Quantum Age  invites us to radically transform our view of who we are and how we work, play, love, and heal in our everyday lives.”


Street of Fluctuating Houses
Margaret
Manchester, New Hampshire, USA

In late December 2019, my sister got a new job on the north side of Manchester NH. Due to very limited parking for their staff, she needed me to drive her there and pick her up at the end of her shifts. March 13 was the last day she worked before her job was suspended due to the Covid-19 epidemic. She does plan to return there after the epidemic subsides. During the time she was working there, I chauffered her 2 or 3 days per week. I was completely unfamiliar with the north end of that city. So I mapped a test drive there to learn the route, staying on established main roads. After that, I no longer needed the maps to reliably arrive at my sister's job on time. The last leg of the journey to her workplace was about a mile+ on "North Elm St", a wide well-developed road which should have been a main route for people to drive through. Except that, seemingly, No. For all the times we drove on N.Elm St, mostly we were the only car on the road. Sometimes there would be like one other car, off in the distance. There were sidewalks on both sides of the street, but an almost complete lack of any pedestrians. Often times there was a jogger, always the same jogger in the same spot, making exaggerated running motions but not actually moving. Sometimes a group of 3 college aged girls at a different same spot, always just standing there, looking like they were posing for a winter fashion catalog. No matter how cold it was, even below zero F, the cold did not seem to bother those pedestrians. Along the sides of N.Elm St, were very nice houses. As far as I and my sister could see, no one actually lived in any of them. No signs of human presence; no cars in any of the driveways; no trash set out on trash-day; none of the little things which say "someone lives here". On the other hand, none of the houses ever had a "For Sale" sign. The reality shift aspect which I am writing about is this - the houses on N.Elm St kept changing. I know this might seem hard to believe, but each time I drove my sister to work, those houses were fundamentally different from previous drives. I noticed it on the 2'nd drive to her job, because my methods of navigation _usually_ depends a lot on urban landmarks like the buildings and houses we pass by. But I did not say anything to my sister, because I did not want her to think I was losing my wits. But eventually even she commented on how the houses kept looking different and the general oddness of N.Elm St. She had noticed it too. Note; my sister is a devoted skeptic. And despite seeing it herself, she is still a skeptic anyways. The houses were randomly different every time. The only constants were that * they were all always "older" architecture, like Victorian or from the 1920s-30s, but still kept in like-new condition and very nice. * they all had their windows blacked-out, even during the daytime. But other than that - the number of houses, their exact placement, their style and exterior finish - was always randomly different, with major structural changes which would take a construction crew months or maybe years to complete. One theme I noticed in the random changes was houses turning into fancy ornate mini-mansions. But only temporarily. Sometimes after dropping off my sister, I was almost tempted to pull over and walk up to one of those houses for a closer look. But despite how nice looking those houses were, something about them and the unnaturalness of the whole situation, scared me. I briefly considered taking pictures. But these days no one believes in pictures. The debunkers will just condemn you all the more, making closed minded "hoax" accusations without even looking. Since my travels through that street have been interrupted by the epidemic, I have put some thought into trying to interpret what happened there. + It could not be just a subjective hallucination or failure of my memory, because my sister noticed it too, even though it did not soften her skepticism. + If the whole changing houses thing happened for everyone who goes there, surely this would become a major news story. Or at least get mentioned on some "Paranormal New England" website. + N.Elm St being so deserted every time I drove on it, seems unlikely. One tentative speculation I have thought upon lately is - Perhaps every time I turned onto N.Elm St, the force or symptom of the universe which causes reality shifts found me "interesting" enough to selectively take me (and the car and my sister too) into a Twilight Zone version of the real N.Elm St, in a dimension where reality is not as stable and houses are subject to change? Or maybe the explanation is something completely different. Hopefully time will tell.

Note from Cynthia: I'm so grateful you provided such thought into describing what you observed, and also your subsequent thoughts about what might have been going on.  Your observation of houses changing on a street fits a general theme of several similar types of first-hand reports shared on the realityshifters site over the years, so you are definitely not alone in noticing something like this.  Based on similar such reports, it seems those who notice these types of shifts are unique enough that awareness of such changes is not noticed by many others.  Now that we are mentioning the street and city in question, it's possible that someone might read this and let us know if they, too, have observed strange things are afoot on North Elm Street. 




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