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.
Catching Reality Shifts in the Act
Pam
Hollywood, California
On Saturday, January 22nd, I seemed to experience a reality shift.
Afterward, I thought to myself, "Reality and shifts are changing more
quickly. If they get any quicker in time, maybe they can be caught in the
act."
Here's what happened: Before I went out to shop and run errands, I sat on
the floor and rummaged through my purse to make sure I had what I'd need:
cash, plastic, keys, and the garage door opener. I had to take almost
everything out of my purse to make sure I located these things. I took a
lot of things out till I found all the items, and when I'd found them, I
put them and everything else back in the purse. After confirming that all
my important items were in my purse, I went to shop and do errands. At one
point during my errands, I needed some postage stamps, which I keep in my
zippable sunglasses case - (where I won't "lose" them) - which I keep
inside my purse. I was surprised to see that there was no sunglasses case
in my purse. I looked all over the car and all around, but there was no
case.
Later when I got home, I saw the case on the floor where I'd been rummaging
through my purse earlier. O.k. Maybe I'd accidentally left the case on
the floor. (But I know I didn't. There were no items on the floor when I
left the house.) So I put the case back in the purse. I shoved it in!
Firmly! I went into the kitchen to start a snack. I came back out and the
case was on the floor again, right by the purse. There is no way it could
have fallen out in the less than five minutes I was away from it. No way.
And also, I had taken one postage stamp out of it and put the stamp on the
couch, all by itself so it would be easy to find. Now the stamp was on the
floor next to the couch. There is no way, folks.
The point: if reality shifts are starting to happen in a more narrow space
of time, might we one day actually see them happen? And if time keeps
narrowing, what's the next logical progression? The shifts happen on top of
themselves? Or they happen before they happen? Would that be the end of
time or would it be more like some sort of time warp? How would we live?
For one thing, maybe there'd be peace at last. No more searching. Because
we'd never know the difference between what's supposed to be and what
is.
Steve Irwin Alive Again
Bindi
Rotterdam, South Holland
I thoroughly enjoyed the new RealityShifters News newsletter, and have been
astonished by the report of a death that as of this past June seems undone.
Do you know the Crocodile Hunter, Steve Irwin from Australia and his
American wife Sue? They have had a very popular television show on the
Discovery channel. Well, roughly three years ago, my partner and I were
watching Discovery when we saw an announcement that the crocodile hunter
had died. I remember this very well, because the crocodile that bit him to
death is called "Bindi," and that's also my name. His wife told the story
of how his beloved hand-reared pet crocodile Bindi had turned on him, and
that the bit had been fatal.
Now, three years later, who do I see on TV doing an add for
mobilephones.... the Crocodile man! Funny how the timelines of various
parallel Earths are bleeding into ours. Amazing times indeed!
People often ask me, enviously, how I managed to get the ducky job I have
now as a freelance editor. I work from my home office, my hours are totally
flexible, and I make a better wage than I've ever made in my life and
better than many people with their union jobs make.
I say, "This may sound flakey to you, but I got it by doing an
affirmation."
It wasn't immediate. I started doing the affirmation while I was at a job I
hated, one that I had to force myself to get up and go to every morning,
one that I went to bed dreading the night before. I had done a tarot
reading on the situation, and was shown that the current job was only a
stepping stone to something better; that it wouldn't last forever. That
gave me hope, but I still didn't have a direction, a path to follow to take
me where I wanted to go, to help me feel I was moving ahead. Some days it
was hard to believe I'd ever escape my particular job hell. I felt stuck in
a bad situation, with no end in sight.
I loved using the computer and the internet and email. I wished I could
make money with them as my tools, and be able to stay home rather than
heading out on the highway five days a week, but for the life of me I
couldn't imagine what kind of job would offer an option like that, or what
training or contacts I'd need, or what luck.
So I made up an affirmation. Doing affirmations makes me feel hopeful, and
as if at least I am doing SOMETHING toward getting where I want to go.
Affirmations can't HURT. The affirmation I created was "I now earn an
excellent income, doing what I love to do, when I love to do it, where I
love to do it. I'm living the life of my dreams."
I didn't write it every day, but I gave it a melody and sang it every day
on my way to and from work. Before long, every time I caught myself feeling
anxious about not getting out of the job I hated, my unconscious would
throw that affirmation up to my conscious mind and it would give me a
positive outlook again. The noose around my neck would seem a little
looser.
One day after several months of this I came home from work and saw an ad in
a newspaper I'd always wanted to work at. I applied for the job, beat out
over 100 other applicants, and became a fulltime proofreader in their
newsroom. I had not had any training for work like this, but had a bit of
experience and a naturally sharp eye for errors. I loved the job and was
very efficient at it, and was so happy to get out of the previous one! The
pay was better, the work environment was better, the work itself was more
interesting, and I was satisfied.
After six months though, I still wished to work from home. I managed to set
that up for part of the week, but with great resistance from my boss, and
began to want to change employment. I didn't want to have a boss anymore. I
began my affirmation again, and within a couple months, during my quest for
freelance contract work, happened to ask the right person for a lead. She
knew where a freelance editor was needed just then, and I interviewed by
phone, then in person, and got the gig. It was so easy I could hardly
believe it. I had no training to speak of, but I had related experience and
natural ability and the kind of personality that was required.
The job was so flexible -- all done via email, internet, and phone -- that
I was able to move out of the province and start a new life with my spouse
and kids, back to my home area where I'd wanted to live for many years, in
the country. The pay is good, no one is my boss (very important to my level
of happiness in my work) and my work is respected and appreciated. I can
work 0 hours a week or 40, and no one questions me. Because of the way it
is set up, I was free to take my job with me when I moved from Saskatchewan
to BC last year to be with my mom, who was dying of terminal cancer. I can
work wherever I am, and the job allowed me to do something for myself and
my family that I would have been unable to do without it. My mom's gone
now, and I'm home on the farm again, and I thank my lucky stars every day
that I know about affirmations and how to use them.
I now earn an excellent income, doing what I love to do, when I love to do
it, where I love to do it. I'm living the life of my dreams.
