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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.

The Shifted Cat
Jim Mooney

Your idea of reality shifting really impressed me since it reminded me of an incident that happened to me a few years ago. I and my former partner were coming back from a seminar in North Carolina in an RV. We had two cats with us - one was a very lovable and affectionate old tomcat named Coyote and the other was kind of sneaky and aloof cat named Gracie.

When we stopped in a town with a big jungle area, Coyote jumped out and ran off into it. We locked the RV as we always do, then went to search for him. We asked about the "jungle" and learned it was a haunt for wild cats, which was probably what attracted him.

After spending most of the day searching, we realized we wouldn't find Coyote and decided to continue on our way, heartbroken. As we stopped in the next town I remarked I wished we could exchange the unfriendly Gracie for the loving Coyote. We left the RV, which we had also searched top and bottom, inside and out -- and came back to see Gracie sitting in the passenger seat! The door was locked as always.

It was simply amazing to come back and see Coyote sitting in the passenger seat in place of Gracie, who had totally disappeared. They had been miraculously exchanged. Your "reality shifting" idea reminded me of this incident. Some folks might ascribe socks to forgetfulness, but not switching two cats. I'm a hardheaded double-Taurus with a scientific outlook, so I investigated the whole thing thoroughly looking for prosaic explanations - this was definitely a miracle ;') The RV door was locked - I remember unlocking it.

Dragonflies Appear
Astoria, Oregon

I would like to share my story of a synchronistic happening. I find that every day is filled with so many synchronistic messages from my creative and fun Inner Being. Here is one of my favorites.

Several years ago, I was going through a period of uncertainty about life in general. Was everything I believed about the magic of life and my connection to the Universal Source true, or was it only my imagination? I asked my Inner Being to bring me a sign that I wasn't alone here in this physical world, and to reassure me that I was not just imagining all the mystical things that happen for me. As I was thinking about this, the image of a Blue Dragonfly popped into my head, so I said, "How about bringing me a real one to help me release this doubt." The next day, at work, I had forgotten about it. First thing in the morning, a fellow worker walked in with a blue dragonfly sticker stuck on her name tag. My mouth fell open! Her young daughter had stuck it on her name tag as they said goodbye. I went for a walk later, and even though it was still Winter, everywhere I went, Blue Dragonflies were hovering all around me in the grass. Wow! So, this has become a very spiritual symbol for me.

Several months ago, a very dear friend gave me a small dragonfly charm, which I clipped on my change purse. About three weeks ago, I noticed it was gone. I set an intention that I would find it just at the perfect time, and pictured leaning over and picking it up easily. On my birthday, the friend who gave the charm to me arrived to take me out to lunch. As she walked in the door of my living room, she bent over and picked up the pendent and handed to me. We both felt the magic of it, instantly. You know those wonderful chills? I knew exactly what was going on. It was just a reminder to me to keep on believing, no matter what appearances look like. I had actually vacuumed several times over this rug, in the same area, and had also crawled around the whole floor feeling for the charm. It definitely was somewhere else. Life is so filled with magic!

Agents of Change
Stamford, Connecticut

I recently experienced a subtle yet poignant reality shift. I work for a temporary agency and have various assignments. Too often I get caught up in perpetuating visions of what's unsatisfying in present reality. When I envision the worst job imaginable, it turns out to be the next job my agent assigns to me. When I envision what I want on the rare occasion that I'm feeling optimistic, that also comes to fruition. It is truly uncanny. I don't know the origin -- it could be creative visualization or a psychic link between my agent and I.

I looked up 'agent' in the dictionary to make sure I was using it correctly, and read there that an agent is: "one who is authorized to act for or in place of someone else." My agent finds me assignments, negotiates my fee, and gives me the details -- so I guess that is the correct term. What took me aback was another definition of agent: "A means or instrument by which a guiding intelligence achieves results." This latter definition rings truer and deeper than the former, to me. There does seem to be a guiding intelligence that gives me my assignments.

The assignments come to me in visualizations and in directions from my agent. I am just beginning to take notice of what comes first. For the last week or two, I had been envisioning some strange and seemingly disparate images. During that time, I had been playing phone tag with my agent, and getting visions of vending machines. I thought I should buy some vending machines to make some income. I tried to envision places where I could write and study, despite having an assignment. My thoughts were that I should write in cafes or at the beach, because I wasn't getting enough done at home. I wanted to get away from my computer, yet I needed some income. For some reason I was envisioning this place I had been before -- it was a sterile place that only an imagination could fill up. I remembered all of this when I was sent there today. I didn't have that weird deja vu feeling, though. I felt like I was supposed to be there.

My assignment was to sit in the cafe seating area, and keep an eye on the vending machines. I had time to write stories, study, and make contacts in the real estate business. All this while getting paid! And, it was the first time I wasn't sitting in front of a computer for an assignment. My point with this story is that we are masters of our universe, somehow. Perhaps there is divine intervention by agents, angels, or other higher powers. No matter -- It is the images that we hold in our minds, the thoughts we have in our heads, and the words that we speak that are harangued into the universe and boomeranged back at us. The universe answers what we envision, think and speak.

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