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 book, Reality Shifts: When Consciousness Changes the
Physical World.
Synchronicity Book Experience
Derek
Las Vegas, Nevada
The day began with my friend Tresa calling me on the phone. I'm
not sure how we got on the subject, but we started to talk about
synchronicity in our lives. After we talked about how interesting
it is and some experiences we had, we ended our phone conversation.
I went about my day doing errands around town, when I got a call on
my cell phone from Tresa. She was very excited to tell me that she
had just walked into a new age bookstore, and the woman behind the
counter asked her if she has ever heard of synchronicity! She told
the lady that she was just talking about that with me earlier in
the day! The woman behind the counter said "that in itself is
synchronicity".
Then I had the urge to drive to a bookstore and look at books about
synchronicity. So I went to Barnes and Noble and asked one of the
salespeople to show me the section where I could find books on the
subject. I was shown to several different sections in the store
where that subject my be. After some time of looking and looking,
I simply could not find any. Then I just said to myself, "I will
let the books about synchronicity find me". So I began just browsing,
telling myself to relax and not "try" to find any books on the
subject. After just a couple of minutes, I noticed a stepstool in
the aisle. So I just stopped and sat on it, browsing at the books
that were in front of me. I then thought to myself "wouldn't it be
weird if the books I just decided to sit in front of had a book
about synchronicity". Just then I spotted one book on the subject
simply titled "Synchronicity", by C. Jung. I silently laughed to
myself and realized I experienced synchronicity while trying
(actually not trying) to find a book on the very subject! Of course
I had to call my friend and tell her about it.
Teleported Shoes
Dr Ron
Los Angeles, California
During a two week seminar I was taking on currandero (Mexican/Mayan
shaman) initiation, I was looking for my shoes and having difficulty
finding them. I remember thinking "I really want want want my shoes!"
I walked to the area where people kept their shoes, and spotted a pair
of black mens dress shoes that looked like mine. The only problem
is that I brought different black shoes, brown, casual and tennis.
I was very clear about what I brought. I picked up the black shoes
that looked like my shoes, and even smelled them to determine if I
could detect my smell -- and nothing. I put the black shoes back,
and decided that I would leave them there until after the seminar
ended. Then, if they were still there, I would believe they were
mine -- meaning they Teleported themselves to the seminar.
After the seminar ended, the black shoes were still there, as were
the pair of black shoes I brought, so I accepted that the extra pair
of black shoes were my shoes and they did teleport/I teleported them
to the seminar!
The questions I was left with included: Why did shoes from home
come, rather than the shoes I had closer? How can I consciously
control Teleportation of objects? And more.
Makeup Case
Barry
Brandon, Manitoba, Canada
Recently while I was in the United States of America on business,
I was looking for a gift for my wife while killing some time between
meetings. While browsing in a department store, I noticed a makeup
case that was on sale and seriously considered purchasing it. As
makeup is such a personal item,
I was aware that my wife may not use all the items in the
case so I continued to look for another gift. After visiting
several stores where I was continually drawn to similar makeup
cases, a feeling came over me urging me not to purchase the case.
I found this feeling strange as I am usually quick to decide
what I want and I give very little thought to a purchase once I
have decided on it. It wasn't a large expenditure and I was
bewildered at the "just wait" emotion I was experiencing.
Two days later I returned to Canada and told my wife about the
event. She got excited and brought out the exact case I was
originally looking at! She had purchased it on the same day
that I was shopping for the other one! Although we had not
spoken of the purchase when we talked by phone during my trip,
we had made some connection regarding the makeup case. It was
a hair raising experience and one we have repeated several times
prior to this incident.
Cowboy Boots Magically Appear
Rose
Canfield, Ohio
Many years ago, my husband and I were visiting the Las
Vegas area, and took a shopping trip out to Sam's Town.
There was a sale in progress on beautiful elk hide cowboy
boots, and my husband found a pair in his size. Well, I
thought they were so beautiful that I wanted a pair for
myself, so I closely examined every box in the stack while
we were looking for his, and was disappointed to see that
there just weren't any that would fit me. (I have rather
wide feet, for a gal, and can comfortably wear a men's
size 7 1/2).
We went to the register to pay for my husband's boots,
and I mentioned to him that I wished they had elk hide boots
in my size. He said, "Well, let's go look." I assured him that
I had already checked every box, and there weren't any
boots in my size. He said something like, "Let's look anyway."
Well, do you know he walked over to the stack of boxes, and
immediately picked up one marked 7 1/2? I just shook my head,
and all these years I've thought I must have missed that box
somehow, even though I was sure I had looked at every one of them.
But after reading the stories on your fascinating web site, I think
I now know what really happened. Thank you for enlightening me!
I still have those magic boots, they still fit, and they're still
beautiful!
Years ago I visited the town where my daughter lived. She
spent the
last night of my visit with me at my hotel and I was very worried
about her progress in life. In the course of the evening she focused
on a problem of mine, instead, and said wonderfully sympathetic
things. It shocked me into thinking I knew little about life or how
to mother her through what appeared to be a crisis. Overcome with
emotion after she went to sleep, I prayed for God to send an angel
to tell me what to do. I asked that "he" not materialize one right
there in the hotel room or I might faint, but to please send an
angel. I fell asleep, feeling certain my prayer would be answered,
though I had never prayed for such a thing before.
Next morning at the airport I ran into two different people who
seemed to emanate love with megawatt power. I wanted to talk with
them, but I was in a rush to get on my plane. I boarded my flight,
not thinking about my prayer and sat at the window. Someone was in
the aisle seat. The center seat was supposedly blocked.
Nevertheless a man came and occupied it. Moments after he sat down,
I realized he was the angel I had asked for. We sat huddled in
intense conversation throughout the three-hour flight as he answered
my questions -- often in ways that were beyond my understanding at
the time. He said I'd finished raising my daughter and she would be
fine. He explained the nature of physical reality, drew a diagram on
a napkin to explain how I had experienced life so far and suggest how
I might proceed in the future. Years later, I realize how
miraculous his knowledge of me was and his advice. This
conversation continues to inspire me because it gave me courage to
function in unconventional ways, especially later as an author. My
angel compared me to a tree in the forest whose roots went deep,
breaking up compacted soil to create room for other plants and trees
to grow. He said I was meant to break molds for the benefit of
others. That's what I try to do in my books.
