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.
Time Shifting Shortens Long Drive
Miria
Pearl, Mississippi
On many occasions I've driven on the road alone and experienced a time
shift. On one very special journey, someone else documented that a time
shift must have occurred during my drive.
I had made the trip from Shreveport, Louisiana to Crystal Springs,
Mississippi many times, since I lived in Shreveport and my elderly
parents
lived in Crystal Springs. Since I lived west of Shreveport and my
parents
lived in the country south of Crystal Springs, the trip always took at
least
six hours, since I had to drive though Shreveport and contend with city
traffic. When traffic was bad, this trip often took six and one-half
hours.
One Saturday morning I called my Dad and told him I was on my way, and
we talked about what time I would probably get there, as we always did,
because my parents were always uneasy when I was on the road alone. This
time, the trip took only four and one-half hours!
The drive seemed continuous to me, but I felt disoriented when I checked
my
watch at the edge of Crystal Springs, and realized how little time had
passed. I thought something had probably gone wrong with my watch. My
father
was dumbfounded when I walked in so early, and he showed me that his
watch
had the same time that mine did.
As my Dad quizzed me about just exactly how fast I had been driving to
come
and see them, I tried to make a joke out of it, and said, "Daddy, You
know
about the bat out of he%#?" He said, "Yes," and I said, "Well, I passed
him!"
The truth was, though, I drove at normal speed, and never really sped at
any
point during the drive, since I don't like to break laws and give
authority
figures (highway patrolmen) power over me.
Just another story from... Miria's Twilight Zone!
My Half-Brother's Mother is Alive Again
Gerald
Coquitlam, BC, Canada
Your 'Alive Again" issue of RealityShifters News was especially intriguing
to me, as I experienced a variation on this type of experience. I have a
very dear aunt who lives some 30 miles from me, whom I visit and telephone
once in awhile. One day she told me that one of my half-brothers was
talking about his mother's death. He expressed to my aunt his grief and how
much he still missed his mother, even after several months. I hadn't known
the lady had died, and so I expressed my condolences, as I had genuinely
liked her.
There was nothing unusual in all that, except that a couple of months later
I called my aunt again and asked how my half-brother was holding up. To my
astonishment, my aunt told me that she didn't know what I was talking
about! My aunt is by no means senile -- in fact she's exceptionally lucid
-- and I even checked my phone records to see if we had talked when I
thought we had.
The phone records checked out. As well, I had told my daughter the news
about the death shortly after my first phone call, which my daughter later
verified.
You have a great site with lots of challenging material. Keep it up.
Mr Speedo at Grocery Store
Alma
Colorado Springs, Colorado
Just the other day, I had a mini reality shift. I was walking out of the
supermarket after doing my shopping, and over at the next register I saw a
man putting his groceries in his grocery bags. I walked out of the store to
my car, when all of a sudden I saw him way ahead of me. His groceries were
already in his car, and he was putting away the grocery kart. He had a lot
of bags. I had only one bag, and I am certain that I exited well ahead of
him. Unless this was a twin or Mr. Speedo, there's no way that could happen
in real time.
A few seconds later, as I pulled out onto the road, I saw him again...
ahead of me... and I had gotten into my car first! For some reason I cannot
figure out, I noticed this man several times in the store. Maybe it was to
teach me something.
