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Potential Time Shift Experience
Joanne
Old Bridge, New Jersey, USA

We experienced a Near car accident in June, 2023, when driving to Pennsylvania for a couple of days, to celebrate my husband’s birthday. At one point, while driving on a two-lane highway, we passed a very large truck that was towing another very large truck. As we passed this tow truck, it seemed we were going in slow motion. I saw the truck and realized it was being towed, not driving. I saw many details on the tow truck which seemed unusual, such as it looked like a fire engine the way it was painted, and I'd never before seen such a large tow truck. A few minutes later, we were in the right lane, with the tow truck behind us, and a white pickup truck in front of us slowed down—all the way to a stop! There was no shoulder, so we had to slow down and stop as well. My husband, an excellent driver, could not pass or go around the white truck, because there was a vehicle in the passing lane passing us at that time. I remember closing my eyes for a moment and praying, but thinking we are going to be killed by this large tow truck hauling a large truck, hitting us from behind. Somehow, the tow truck went barreling past us in the passing lane. My husband beeped the horn at the white truck in front of us, and when he could, passed it. That white pickup then backed up on the highway and got off the exit that he had missed. These are the details my husband and I recall from that day. We were so relieved and grateful to be alive. After hearing more about timelines from Cynthia Sue Larson and Michael Sandler, I recalled this incident and began wondering whether or not we actually had experienced a timeline shift. Thank you for any consideration of this question.

Note from Cynthia: Thanks for sharing this information with me regarding your experience.  From your detailed description, the part where you notice going in slow motion right before the white pickup track slowed to a stop in front of you. It sounds like what you are noticing was especially strange had something to do with how closely that tow truck was following you (at what close distance, and what speed).  The surprise you felt seems very closely connected with expectation that you might have been rear-ended by that tow truck, if it was close behind you and going at great speed. So yes, the time slowing down sounds like a time shift of the sort I've documented on my realityshifters website on this page:
https://realityshifters.com/pages/articles/timeshifting.html


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Queen Hatshepsut used to be Mesopotamian
Gina
Alaska, USA

I remember Queen Hatshepsut being Mesopotamian (possibly Sumerian or something similar), and I fell in love with the idea of her in 4th grade, when I first learned about her in school. Her backdrop was something like ziggurats of Ur, and there was NO IMAGE OF HER. Only possibly some funerial grave stuff? She was a self-proclaimed ruler, and went straight to being King, because she knew she had to be a king to truly rule. She was incredible. I used to wish and wish we had an image of her, but there was none. Now suddenly she was Egyptian right along with Cleopatra (What!? NO she wasn’t!), and there’s images and statues all over the place! It makes me feel crazy like someone is messing with the universe through time travel or something.

Note from Cynthia: That’s so interesting how you remember so clearly that Hatshepsut was Mesopotamian, and her successors wanted to block her image from history, which explains why there was an absence of art in statues and paintings depicting her subsequently. And now history shows she was always Egyptian. Fascinating! 


Seeing the same person in different realities
A.D.
Alexandria, Virginia, USA

How often do you see the same person but in different realities? I think in this community it's referred to as versions. A while back, almost a decade ago, I was on the phone talking to a certain individual. They reported that they would go for a run and then head to brunch with friends. The phone call ended abruptly. Anyways, I did not pay much attention, but say about a good four hours later (I didn't keep track of time), I received another call, from this individual, that they were in an airport limousine, about 20 minutes out from my residence, and were ready to turn back if I didn't wish to receive them. When they showed up, they had no recollection of the first conversation. The thing is this person lived in a city about a two-hour flight away from mine. The drive from the airport to my residence is about an hour or so. It was the most bizarre experience, and this person was blabbering stuff about not feeling welcome, and on a completely unrelated tangent. I did not understand any of it then. Now that I know, I have a tough time with communication such as phone calls and texts, because I switch too tangentially between realities and, especially with just general gossip and chats, which I no longer entertain. But this incident was memorable. The person who arrived at my house, even looked physically different, quite tanned, thinner face. A few hours later, they were back to their other self, appearing, rested, and chubbier, and not tanned at all, and I still can't imagine I thought it was all normal. I usually see the same people but in various realities and forms and they are the complete opposite to not recognizing me at times, or not remembering certain events. When I have these timeline leaps there have been countless arguments and such due to the fact, that I thought the same person was being five different ways. I am working on stabilizing one reality to make it stay. I did not know that 'most' of the world only functions within one reality, or one theme of reality, until now. And the shifts 'most' people experience are so close that they can't be told apart. From your research, I understand the nature of consciousness, it constantly shifts, but I wonder if there is a certain element that causes these quantum timeline, extreme shifts. Maybe it's our beliefs or experiences, or trauma events, I don't know for sure. But to think that I have been living this way for decades, not knowing, what was happening and assuming the whole world and people around me to be experiencing the same.

Note from Cynthia: Thanks so much for your email, and for sharing that most mysterious and memorable incident involving talking with a person twice in the same day, separated by several hours, and seeing them appear so physically different.  Such attributes as tanned with thinner face, or untanned, rested, and chubbier--are indeed noticeable and noteworthy. Yes, most people see fewer concurrent shifts and versions of people and other things happening at any given time.  And the differences are often much more subtle, to the point that they may even often go unnoticed. The question of why we sometimes notice the shifts more often than other times, and why some people notice them more than others is a good one.  In my new book, The Mandela Effect and its Society:  Awakening from ME to WE, I share some insights from survey's I've conducted, some surveys conducted by Dr. Tarrin Lupo, and the work of psychologist Dr. Bernard Beitman does seem to provide us with clues to shared psychological attributes.  Empaths (aka "intuitive feelers") seem to be the folks most likely to experience shifting realities--and there seems to be a quality of self-observation going on.


Two things happened after meditating and praying
Maria
Athens, Greece

After meditating, manifesting and praying for months (not obsessively but conscientiously), two things happened! On a drive through southern Greece we made a detour through a small town. My daughter noticed graffiti in the middle of nowhere. She recognized the graffiti artist because he/she has drawn artwork throughout our neighborhood in Athens. Apparently, the same graffiti artist had drawn on a wall on our drive to nowhere! The design was a heart and written inside was the question: "Is it real?" Later that same day, after getting back home to Athens, my mobile phone rang. It was a woman who asked for me. She stated my full name. I said that I was she. But the woman was confused as she was expecting to hear an older lady. The lady she was calling has the same name as me and is a patient in a hospital in Crete. She became friendly with the caller and just that day they had exchanged phone numbers. Apparently, the woman who has the same exact name as me gave her MY number as her own. The caller rang her number on the spot so that the woman could save her number as well. She claimed that she heard and saw it ring. So when she tried to call the older lady after having left the hospital, I answered the phone instead—not the woman with the same name as me! How did this older woman who has the same name as me, give my phone number as her own? There was no way we could explain any of this! After hanging up I remembered the message on the wall: "Is it real?" Yes it is! I experienced a glitch in the matrix! I am positive that my shift is taking place and good things will come. I thank my angels for guiding me.

Note from Cynthia: I'm intrigued to hear that three different people greeting you very warmly this past month, though they weren't people you know as well as they seemed to know you.  This does sound like they've perhaps met other versions of you in other realities! 


Finding what is wished for
Liliana
Lannemazan Haute Pyrenees, France

Gifts from the cosmos brings in mind the one happening not long ago Now I am more confident to talk with people about the Mandela Effect and reality shifts; they still are sceptical, but one friend had first hand experience with me. We were having a lovely woodland walk up in the Pyrenees—I live quite close to them. I was telling her that if you align your head with your heart and your gut, things will manifest, especially if you say, “How good can it get?” She said, “I wish we find a ruby on the path,” and I said, “I would prefer a Jays feather.” We walked around the bend, and there on the ground was a beautiful Jays feather—blue and black striped, and glorious! She is hooked now, and she will watch your wonderful podcasts! So thank you again. I am viewed as strange because I dont kill anything. I trap mice and release them away from my house. I collect the odd snake, which they would kill, and they know to tell me so I can put it in my large garden safely. I feed the birds, keep crystals in the house and garden, and I meditate! But without saying anything, things have changed for the better here. The duck farm ducks were kept in a small muddy stinky enclosure—I just commented that, “ducks like to eat grass,” and now they are in a big grassy field and much happier. They stopped using herbicides around the farm—I just said, “My garden is organic,” etc. Always saying, “How good can it get,” and filling the village with love and light. What I am saying is we can be for things rather then against them. The other day the farmer said to me that he thinks I am the best neighbour they had ever, because I never complain! So dear Cynthia, everybody has the potential to be what they want to see in the world, towards a new earth!

Note from Cynthia: Wow, I love how you experienced finding exactly what you said you wished to find--and a Jay's feather appeared right there on the ground on the path you were walking on!  Yes, it can really help to add, "How good can it get?" to whatever we're thinking, saying, and doing! 


Major timeline glitch in long-familiar place
Danielle
East Freetown, Massachusetts, USA

So I experienced a major (MAJOR) Mandela Effect/Timeline glitch today. My parents have lived in the same place for over 40 years. It’s a small country town in the woods really, and a rare corner of space that’s relatively unchanged. No big development, still doesn’t even have a traffic light. I moved back to the area in February after 5 years in Florida. And when I go for my walks in town, I tend to take this one route cause there’s the least amount of poison ivy to deal with. Today I was really wanting to go on this other route because there’s a babbling brook and I really wanted to take it in. So I set off on this route I’ve walked 100 times in my life. I braved the poison ivy and got ready to make my first turn on the route. First observation: the street I'd ALWAYS known to be “Ann Record Lane” was now “Ann RecordS Lane”. I immediately thought “timeline?” But then talked myself into believing maybe the town changed the name—maybe there was a historical significance (old New England towns do this often enough). And so I brushed it off and kept going. Got to the end of the street, turned onto the street with the babbling brook that was the motivation for this entire walk—and the brook was on the OTHER SIDE of the road! It’s always been on my left. Now it’s on my right?!?  Am I going crazy?  Now I’m convinced there’s some timeline stuff at play. Lastly, this loop has always been roughly three miles. Today I arrived back at my parents having logged just under four. Welcome to my “twilight zone”!

Note from Cynthia: Wow, your experience of noticing some dramatic changes to familiar landmarks including a street name and the location of the brook are indeed noteworthy considering you've traveled this route so many times around your parents' place.  I've heard many similar first-hand accounts from people who've shared their experiences of houses, entire streets, buildings, pubs, horses, trees and mountains moving around--so there is a large and growing body of evidence that such things can and do occur.




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