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Reality Shifts
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.

Protection from Hurricane Isabel
Chesapeake, Virginia

When Hurricane Isabel recently hit the East Coast where I live, I was really scared. I had home until that morning, and the Weather Channel showed Isabel heading inland and into North Carolina. I decided to head to California, where I work. My husband, Tim, on the other hand, was in San Diego and was supposed to be there for the week. Unbeknownst to me, he decided to return to Virginia the same day and time I went to San Francisco.

I learned when I landed in San Diego that Isabel was headed directly for my house, where Tim had just arrived. I was both horrified and relieved to realize that Tim was home... and I immediately went into protection mode. I built energetic protection pyramids around our house and my mother-in-law's house, and kept reinforcing them every half hour or so.

Tim told me that was the longest day and night in his life. When the hurricane was directly overhead, he heard the large old pine and oak trees crashing all around our house. When the storm finally quieted down, Tim found we had no damage at all - not even a little.

Later that week when the neighborhood was working on recovery, one of our neighbors told Tim he thought there were "prayer bubbles" over a couple of the houses. Truly we were blessed, and I thank the powers that be that I could shift that reality.

Metro Magic
San Francisco, California

Even when you BELIEVE you believe, you may not REALLY believe until it happens to you! On one Saturday last month, I considered taking a bus as an alternative to walking Brooklyn's sub-freezing Eighth Avenue to the Art Museum. I dug deep into my coat pocket for the week-long Metro ticket purchased at JFK Airport three days before. It was gone. The handkerchiefs needed for a runny nose were there... but no Metro Pass. Apparently, having pulled out a hankie & blown my nose, I had also blown a good part of twenty bucks. (I could only hope that whoever found it verified it was still usable.)

The next day was too cold to walk to see Harlem Renaissance, so a ticket was unneeded. We went to a local movie and dinner. My friends explained my Metro options for the rest of the visit: Manhattan on Monday, JFK on Tuesday.

Late Sunday night, I assembled the Times for my friend to read on his graveyard shift as Central Park Zoo security, and slipped the book review section of the newspaper onto the dining table. After my friend left, his wife began drawing maps of "where" to catch "what" for my Monday sojourn. Glancing down at the book section, I saw the reverse side of a Metro ticket. No, it was not hers, nor his. It had not been there a moment before. Except by levitation, even if dropped IN the apartment, it should not have been on the table. (Well, there IS the cat, but...)

Sure enough, upon checking Monday, this was the "lost" Metro Pass!

I am left with one concern: when these peculiar episodes of "anti"-physics occur, where DO these things wander off TO? And how come WE can't toddle off to some exotic "nowhere" & return just when we are needed most?

Disappearing/Reappearing Hematite Ring
Edmonton, Alberta, Canada

About a year ago, my husband lost his hematite ring, and couldn't find it anywhere. Guess where it reappeared? In my hand. One second it wasn't there, the next second it was. I guess whoever had it was finished with it. Hubby tore the house apart a couple of times looking for that ring, and he was extremely upset it was gone. He was very happy to have it back.. ecto slime and all!!! (just kidding about the ecto slime) :-)

My husband still remembers this, and can't wrap his mind around an explanation for the ring reappearing in my hand. I didn't mention I was lying in bed when it reappeared. He thought at first I might have had it in my hand all the time, then he realized that wasn't possible. Then he thought I found it in the bed, but he had pulled everything off of the bed, and remade it looking for the ring.

I'm not sure if this has anything to do with the timing of the ring reappearing, but that evening, he had done another intense search for the ring. The ring was missing for about two weeks in total. As he loves that ring, it really bothered him that it disappeared. One thing that he did forget is how he lost it in the first place. The ring is a snug fit for his pinky finger, so he doesn't think it just slipped off.

How I Really Broke My Foot
Northwest Georgia

Years ago, I was at a summer camp with my friends. As we walked down to the morning gathering for songs and worship etc, we jumped down off a small stone wall just before the top row of seats in the outside ampitheatre. It couldn't have been more than a foot high, but I landed on a rock and twisted my foot slightly.

Now, before I continue, you must realize that I was a child probably only 12 or 13 at the time, and I craved attention.

I thought all that day about how badly I had hurt my foot and how painful it was to walk. By the end of the day I had been given crutches by the camp nurse and was recieving sypathetic hugs from all my friends.

The next day was a Sunday, the last day of camp. I was sent off to a boarding school to work for the second half of the summer to help pay tuition there. I was given a job in the cafeteria of washing dishes. Washing dishes was a chore that I hated above all else, and here the water was almost scalding and the kitchen had no air conditioning or fans or anything of that sort. Every night I called my parents and complained of how my foot was getting worse and worse, so that Friday I had an appointment to have my foot x-rayed. When the x-rays came out, sure enough, I learned that my foot was broken.

Knowing what I do now, I truly believe that I caused my foot to break with my negative thoughts. Now that I am older I realize how foolish it was to break my own foot for attention, but as a child it did gain me a lot of attention, and got me out of washing dishes for at least two weeks. Sad, but true.

My Magical Dragon
Northwest Georgia

Last Christmas, my best friend gave me two blue dragon air fresheners for my car, because I collect dragons and I like blue. When I got home, I took the first dragon out of its package and hung it on my rearview mirror, and put the other one in the back windshield of my car (for lack of room in the back seat).

The next day, while driving to an important appointment, I thought, "I need to get that dragon away from the windshield, or it will melt." But I didn't have time then. So when I got back home, I opened the back door to get it out, only to find it gone! I picked up some papers and moved a bracelet I had left there, but it wasn't there. Scratching my head, I decided that I must have taken it to my bedroom.

As you can imagine, it wasn't in my bedroom. On my way back downstairs I remember thinking "I know I put it in the back windshield because I was worried it would melt." I walked outside, determinded to get it out of the back windshield. As I opened the car door, there it was on top of the papers that I had just moved only minutes before without seeing it! My first thought was that I had just missed it, but how could I? It simply hadn't been there before.

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