Did I just witness a Matrix shift right in front of me..??

With the election chaos dominating the forum, this thread will likely slip into GLP oblivion, but I’m posting it for my personal future reference.

I have a gazebo in my backyard with 4 chairs, each with large navy blue seat and back cushions. The gazebo sits behind my detached garage, which is about 30 feet from the house.

I exited the side door of the house to go into my garage. As I walked to the garage, I glanced at the gazebo right behind it and noticed the seat cushions of the chairs were WHITE. I immediately stopped in my tracks and peered more closely. I thought to myself, “Oh, since they’re removable covers, my wife must have removed the navy blue covers and is washing them. Those are just the bare white cushions.”

I continued into the garage, placed some items in my car, and walked back to the house.

I grabbed a couple more items and exited the house to go back to garage. Again, I looked at the chairs and realized the white cushions also had a faint print to them, somewhat light blue in color. I stopped and peered more closely, thinking, “That’s odd.... pillow/cushion inserts are always white, not white with print. Did my wife buy all new cushions that are white with print?”

AT THAT SECOND, the cushions literally “phased” back to solid navy blue as I was looking right at them. It occurred in about 1 second.

This just happened 40 minutes ago at 11am EST.

My jaw dropped and my eyes just popped as I stared at the chairs. It’s bright and sunny right now, and nothing else changed except the cushions. Everything else remained exactly as it was.

I looked away and back to the chairs multiple times, trying to see if they would change again, but they remained solid dark navy blue.

I remembered the blue dress/gold dress phenomenon from 2015 in which some perceived the dress as blue, others as gold, and I wondered if perhaps the cones in my eyes momentarily shifted to perceive the blue cushions as white...??

But we’ve had these dark navy blue cushions for 3 years with many guests sitting in them every year, and they have never been perceived as white. Certainly not white with a faint light blue ivy-type print.

Was this a “live shift in the matrix” that occurred..??

I need to head out now, and I will not be able to return to this thread until later tonight, so if someone posts, forgive me if I don’t reply right away, but I’d be interested in hearing if others’ experiencing this kind of high strangeness.

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Both my son and I once saw a large crow, that was flying towards us, pixelate momentarily and then re-form. There's no doubt about it. It happened. We both clearly saw it. He was 16 at the time and it led us into an interesting discussion about the nature of reality and the simulation/matrix hypothesis and human consciousness and perception. It was amazing. He's now a freshman studying programming and Engineering at the State University. I completely believe you saw what you saw. Don't doubt your own perceptions and your own mind if you clearly experienced something. There are way to many people letting others do their thinking for them these days. We need more people who reject the forced narrative when it doesn't conform to their own experiences.

If you are over 40 and you've been reading more lately because of all the shit going on, then your eyes play tricks on you.

Good. Hope that’s true and you’re sane.

Hope this universe turns into a distorted space/time zone where things like that happen in the split of a second until the people inside of me who aren’t supposed to be LEAVE.

I've been seeing two major timelines running parallel lately. We keep shifting between the two. Has nothing to do with CERN. It is fueled by the will of the people.


FWIW OP. My Mother who is near the end of her life has been shifting between spirit and matter a lot lately. She was saying that she felt like she was going to tip over near the time you experienced this. I started feeling like things were shifting physically. There is a distinct pulling felt whenever we shift. Felt it go one way then back the other.

Moses has horns now.

Search: moses with horns

Sounds like a personal Mandela Effect. Kinda similarly, once at my old job I was standing outside of my building watching the entrance. I saw a dude who looked like Palmer from The Thing go inside... a few minutes later he goes inside again... but I didn't see him exit.

Yeah, yeah, I just looked away and didn't realize it. Fuck you, I know what I saw, and that dude walked in TWICE with no back-exit as a possibility.

I have a question for those of you who use battery operated clocks in your homes. Have any of you noticed recently that the clocks are off by several hours? The batteries seem to be working fine and the clocks are all still ticking away, but are you having to re-adjust the time over and over again? Like every couple of weeks? Why don’t battery operated clocks seem to be able to keep correct time anymore?

Sounds like a personal Mandela Effect. Kinda similarly, once at my old job I was standing outside of my building watching the entrance. I saw a dude who looked like Palmer from The Thing go inside... a few minutes later he goes inside again... but I didn't see him exit.

Yeah, yeah, I just looked away and didn't realize it. Fuck you, I know what I saw, and that dude walked in TWICE with no back-exit as a possibility.

Those near the end of their lives often do what's called "dimension diving," shifting as you said from spirit to matter and back again, until the final shift out of matter.

I took care of a landlady once who did that. One time when she came back, there was someone else in her body, someone who hadn't been physical for a very long time because she was in awe of the blue sky and other things she hadn't seen for eons. Her face and eyes were different from my landlady's, even the color was different. That being only stayed a minute but not before asking for a cigarette, then the landlady was back.

There were times when my landlady accused me of redecorating her bedroom after coming back from a trip to the other side. She had so recently been in the new place she was creating that she'd forget where she was. It was very interesting to say the least.