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.
My Daughter is Alive Again
Julie
USA
First, I want to thank you from the bottom of my heart for
your incredibly bright spirit, and for the fascinating, elucidating, and
deeply validating work you do. Much like you, when I was 19-years-old I
met my future self. Time loops! Your story of that experience (on Regina
Meredith's show) was so deeply validating. I'm writing also to share a
"quantum jump" experience that I've never quite grappled with, but perhaps
you'll be able to. Logically, I don't know whether it
happened—or even could have happened—and yet I feel
in my very core that it did. Somewhere in a different ... parallel/
timeline/ life? I experienced a crippling tragedy that is no
longer true. In this version of my life, it never happened. I have one
child, a daughter who's 24 now, but when she was a very young teenager, I
came home to find her lifeless body in a bathtub. She'd taken her own life.
It's almost overwhelming to write about it now because the "memory" is
somehow so vivid; I can still see and feel the moment viscerally. There are
no words to capture that kind of grief. Yet, strangely—and
mercifully—it never happened. At least not to "this" me in this
reality. In this version of our lives, my 12-year-old did come to me to
tell me that she wanted to take her life, but she received hospitalization
and care. And there was never an actual attempt. Never a bathtub. In
this version of our lives, my daughter is a beautiful, brave, healed young
woman who works hard and is thriving in her elected career. She still
lives with me—because we make wonderful roommates, not because
she needs my financial or other help. And now that she's an adult, we're
truly the best of friends. She still comes for kisses and cuddles in the
evenings or just to sit and chat and tell me about her day. (We laugh like
two wild kids together.) Earlier in this life, there was of course a lot
of heartache and tragedy, but now there's just incredible grace.
Incredible healing and wholeness. I don't know how or precisely when I got
here from that other reality, I just know that I did. It's like an F5
tornado was bearing down and I just scooped my child's soaked, lifeless
body out of a bathtub and jumped. And somehow we're here. Where she gets
to live, and I get to be close with her. And where someday I may even
become a grandmother (I occasionally already feel my future grandson's
presence!). Sometimes, I still fall on my knees and weep in gratitude and
relief. My cup runneth over. Through your work you've helped me to
understand that this audacious and utterly unlikely experience is somehow
possible—and that I'm not alone. So, truly, I can't thank you
enough. I think it was physicist Brian Greene who said, "Whatever can
happen, will happen—an infinite number of times." I believe
that's true, which means that somewhere else, I'm also experiencing the
loss of my child and the life we might otherwise have lived (this one, for
example). Consciousness is a vastly strange and complex (or not?) thing.
Meanwhile, I'm filled with gratitude—for you, and for this life.
Note from Cynthia: Thank you so very much for writing to me with
such good news! I'm so grateful to know that you have experienced such a
beautiful type of reality shift with such a wonderful outcome. I feel most
touched to hear about the loving relationship you now enjoy with your
daughter—what a blessing! Your experience is exceptionally
wonderful from the standpoint that you have been able to witness such a
shocking event, and from such a horrifying place, successfully manage to
make a jump to a reality that is so much more enjoyable. To me, this
experience is sacred, because it is so deeply personal, and so emotionally
powerful. Success in this type of reality shift requires a special skill
set that some people intrinsically possess, and others would need training
to achieve—so it's not quite the same as following a recipe to
make a cake. From the variety of reality shifting results I've seen people
attain, it's clear to me that reality shifting and quantum jumping are not
the types of things that translate to steps in a recipe, so much as they
involve levels of personal proficiency with a skillset that is more like
something resulting from many decades or lifetimes of experience, and/or
direct divine intervention. In my experience around 1984 seeing a beloved
family pet alive again—my roommate's cat, Ashes—I
cannot say for sure what the success factors might have been. If I were to
guess, I'd say it must have something to do with genuinely feeling
tremendous love and reverence. I surely did feel heart-wrenching grief, as
well as a visceral need to spend more time with this beautiful feline
being, with lots and lots of love. And I had an open mind to experience
such seemingly anomalous and impossible miraculous events, initiated with a
childhood heartfelt desire to 'know the true nature of reality.' There
were also many future versions of me, all strongly desiring that I could
experience Ashes alive again, which I then did. And I certainly felt a
great deal of reverence to see Ashes alive again.
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Burt Bacharach alive again and Pink Manta
Julie
Bullhead City, Arizona, USA
I read somewhere that Burt Baccarach was alive, which seemed
odd, since I remember him dying quite a few years ago. I remembered
feeling the loss, because he made such beautiful music. I recently saw
there is such a thing as a pink manta; I have personally never seen such a
thing in my 62 years. PS: a reminder to always say "It's to live for!"
Instead of the negative,"It's to die for”—I raised
my kids on that mantra.
Note from Cynthia: Thanks for sharing your experience that you
remember Burt Bacharach died many years ago. His death wasn't on my radar,
so I don't recall previous reports of his having died. The reassuring thing
about the internet for those of us who notice various people alive again,
and dying again, is that we are more easily able to gain confirmation that
we're not the only ones who remember things this way. Thanks also for
sharing that the pink manta is new to you--and that one is definitely new
to me, too! We've been noticing lots of differently colored animals
recently, such as profusions of new golden animals, as discussed in our
recent IMEC Open Tables videos. I love the way you've made the saying,
'It's to live for!" such a delightful mantra in your home!
Change in Blood Test Requirements for
Marriage
Anne
New Jersey, USA
Most recent one is requirement for a blood test in New
Jersey before marriage, it is part of applying for the marriage license. I
remember getting mine done in early 1990’s when I got married
and I even worked in a health department at that time, and the required
blood test was a hot topic of discussion thus why my memory is so sharp.
Well, my daughter is getting married, and I looked up the current license
application requirements, and saw that blood tests have been gone since
1980! This makes no sense; I clearly remember checking applicants to make
sure they had their required blood test done when applying for a marriage
license in the late 80’s and early 90’s when I worked
there.
Note from Cynthia: Thanks for describing your clear recollection
that you definitely were checking marriage applications for completion of
required blood tests back in the late 1980s and early 1990s in New Jersey,
despite the current historical records indicating that blood tests have not
been required in that state since 1980. Thanks to your careful
consideration and sharing this information now, it’s possible
that other people may also share your experience.
Transformed Vineyard
Luisa
Antioch, California, USA
I live in Antioch, CA near the border of the two neighboring
cities named Oakley and Brentwood. This is an area of Northern CA that had
been a rural area until recent decades as a good majority of the landscape
has been transformed into suburban neighborhoods. There are, however, a
good number of remaining farms and open lands remaining, especially on the
outskirts of the towns. As I travel frequently (2-3x per week) to and from
the Bay Area I travel on Vasco Road. This road serves as a main road
between the Tri-Delta area and the Bay Area. I very much enjoy
taking this scenic route, and have become very familiar with its rolling
hills. I especially love this scenery during the spring season when
the hills change from a dry yellow to a serene green. I have come to truly
admire and appreciate the neatly manicured vineyard and fruit orchards I
pass along the way. There are also livestock that roam and graze the
grassy hills, and tall windmills that appear as monumental giants,
especially at night. I’ve become quite familiar with the
topography and landmarks of this area and take it all in on my comings and
goings during the month. A few weeks ago I was listening to a video on you
tube uploaded by IMEC titled IMEC 2020 Presentation Thursday June 25 Sean
Bond. The title of Sean’s presentation is
Lucidity in This Dream. In the video Sean discloses that he is playing
a sound in the background that is emitting spiritual upgrades and DNA codes
and mentions that the sound will play throughout the length of the
presentation. I listened to the video presentation casually on this sunny
morning as I went through my usual routine of grinding and French pressing
my coffee, preparing breakfast, and tidying up the kitchen. The topics Sean
presented were high-level and deep concepts to me. Although some of the
information really resonated with me, some of his theories seemed foreign,
or like I’m not yet ready to receive or process them.
Nevertheless, I was intrigued and continued listening casually, all the
while the background sound was very present. I had to zip things up and
prepare to leave the house by noon this day to head into the Bay Area. I
was not super excited to drive out this day as I had driven out to the Bay
just the night before (Friday eve) and I ended up getting back home really
late that night (I try to avoid driving consecutive days to the Bay since
the drive is almost an hour long each way). But nevertheless, it was a
gorgeous sunny day so I knew I would enjoy the drive. As I came to one of
the intersections along the way on Vasco Road, where a short and lengthy
grassy hill would have been, I was shocked and somewhat disoriented at what
I saw. I had just driven down this road the day before and all was as
usual. This day however, there appeared grapevines far up and down this
long rolling hill that had been void of any vines just the day before. The
vineyard existed before, but the boundary of the vineyard had been
significantly smaller and only visible after driving past this intersection
and around this hill, approximately 300 yards. I have always admired the
existing vineyard (as previously existing for me), especially as it becomes
bountiful with fruit during the summer months, and I was very familiar with
its boundaries alongside Vasco Road. But I was now looking at a more
abundant vineyard, with thousands of more grapevines! Literally THOUSANDS
more. While I have experienced “fringe” events most
of my life, and even more so in recent years, I rarely have a firsthand
fringe experience of the physical world of this magnitude. I sense that
this significant reality shift is somehow related to the video I listened
to just a couple hours before. And more specifically, I feel the background
sound and the intention behind it had an immediate effect on me in such a
way as to cause this experience to occur, or somehow work as a catalyst for
this event. Of course, I can’t prove this, but in my heart and
gut I strongly feel this is true!
Note from Cynthia: Thank you so much for your email, and sharing
your insights with me--and also your reality shift experience, which is
wonderful and amazing! One aspect of reality shifts I've long
appreciated when documenting first-hand reality shift experiences is a
person's state of mind, subconscious intent/need, and internal Qi/Ki
energy. I've experienced most of my instantaneous reality shifts when in a
highly energized, yet relaxed state of energy, with a clearly felt
subconscious focus of intention. Sometimes, a simple guiding intention
such as the question, "How good can it get?" seems sufficient for me to
subsequently enjoy dramatic shifts in reality. I noted that Sean Bond's
presentation including the background sound during his talk was conducive
to fostering an energized, yet relaxed state of energy--which may have had
much to do with your subsequent observation of a much more abundant
vineyard, with thousands more grapevines! There truly is a lucid dreaming
/ lucid living feel to reality shifts, in the sense that we can sometimes
witness some truly amazing and breathtaking shifts in reality, like this
one that you observed on June 25, 2020.
Carry-on Bag with No Tag Arrives Safely
Sam
Houston, Texas, USA
My good friend Christine called me from Paris. When leaving
Morocco, her carry-on bag was too large for the overhead bins, so they had
to check it. She was given another baggage claim check which was stapled
to her ticket. In Paris when she had to claim all her bags for customs,
the carry-on was missing. They were not sure what happened to it. Her iPad
was in it, so she tracked her iPad, and found the bag was in Spain. In
Spain, they found it in the unclaimed baggage, and they asked her if she
was Sam (my name), at my phone number. She said, “No, but she's
a friend of mine.” Christine knew there was nothing in the bag
referring to me; it was a brand new bag, so there was no old information in
it. Her phone was the only place she had my number, and that was in her
purse. So, how did my name get on her bag? Her claim check clearly showed
her name. The bag had lots of sacred jewelry, made by her friends in
Morocco, and charged with Atlantean energy for various purposes. I
wondered if I was helping safely escort this jewelry back to
her—interdimensionally? Later, as I was going to sleep, I asked
to be shown my connection with Christine's bag. As I was lying in my bed
(in dreamtime), a man showed up beside me, and pushed me almost off my bed.
His name was David, and I was sharing a reality with him. I could touch
him, and he was solid. But, I could hear a baby crying in the background
and see his wife getting up to feed the baby, knowing his current reality.
I asked him about the bag, and he said a man's name, which I promptly
forgot. There was a large bonfire outside my window, and he said this all
happened traveling on fire. He told me my connection was the organization
Dawn of Power and My Will be Done (not Thy Will Be Done). Then someone
started knocking on the door, not sure if it was my reality or his, but the
connection ended. I had to wake up and write it down. This kind of
dreamtime experience had happened to me back in the 90s, when I was
traveling on spiritual journeys to NZ and other places. I got an email
that Christine's bag was in Houston; Christine drove to the airport and
picked up the bag. She came over to show me the jewelry, and I wanted to
see the tag with my name and info, but there was no tag with my name and
info on it—there was nothing to indicate any connection with me
at all. In fact, there was no hand-written tag, which they said there had
been. Oh well, case closed. The magic never gets old.
Note from Cynthia: Wow, this is truly interesting! I guess you
know that nowadays, much of our technology can be tagged or tracked in
various ways (especially items like iPads), but it's very unusual to hear
about something like this, where a carry-on item containing an iPad was
somehow connected to you—Christine's friend. As to why they
said your name was on Christine's bag—that's interesting,
indeed. This was a new bag of Christine's, and not something you passed on
to her. And I take it that Christine's not experiencing any kind of
intermittent brain fog, where she might do something peculiar like tag her
carry-on item with your name and phone number. So once we've ruled out all
the more obvious answers, we're left with what to some people might seem
far out or impossible, such as your higher self being involved in safely
escorting Christine's bag back to her. Your higher self (the one who knows
you are eternal and operate between all possible realities) would
definitely wish for Christine's carry-on item to be safely returned to her,
and therefore your consciousness at your higher self level could ensure the
bag is tagged—with your name and phone
number—realizing this fun little detail would ensure that
Christine would notice, and talk with you about it. With the increasing
degrees of Mandela Effects mankind is witnessing, humanity is definitely
getting lots of these 'wake up' and 'pay attention' moments. I love how
you handled this, holding a clear, heart-felt vision of Christine's bag
making it safely to the airport. How fascinating that when it arrived,
there was no tag with your name and information. Almost as if no such tag
ever existed. Amazing!
