(Minghui.org) I’ve experienced many positive changes after I began practicing Falun Dafa twenty-one years ago. Due to Master’s great compassion, I’ve gone from being sick to being healthy, energetic and optimistic.
Soon after I began practicing the practitioners who ran the truth-clarifying materials production site were arrested, and a practitioner asked me if I would like to make materials. At that time, the police always came to my house to harass me, but I hadn’t recovered from the persecution, and I hadn’t kept up with Fa study and practicing the exercises. I had fear and refused.
Another practitioner later told me that she wanted to make materials and set up a production site, but her family didn’t agree and the other practitioners couldn’t help her.
What should I do? I asked Master to arrange for me to meet a practitioner who could show me how to make materials. I heard Master’s kind voice: “This is arranged for you by Master.” I thought since Master arranged it for me, I’ll do it.
But how to operate the machines? I didn’t even know how to turn a computer on or off.
I found a young practitioner who showed me how to use a computer. But my mind was blank and I didn’t remember anything. When my child came home from school, I asked him to show me how to turn the computer on and use the mouse. He showed me, but I just couldn’t learn.
I thought: “I want to do what Master wants me to do. Master, please guide me and open my wisdom.”
When I picked up the mouse I was able to use it. I randomly pressed a button on the printer, and printed out three leaflets which had words on both sides. When my child woke up, he was surprised to find that not only could I use the computer, but I also printed materials. He said in admiration, “Mom is different from others because she practices Falun Dafa.” I knew my skills came from the wisdom Dafa gave me.
For more than 10 years, my material site has been operating smoothly under Master’s care. I was very happy to produce truth-clarifying leaflets, CDs, and Falun Dafa books.
Validate the Fa With a Magic Pen
A few years ago I noticed that there were no detailed reports about the local persecution. I thought that since I saw this, I should do something about it.
Before that, I only read Master’s teachings on the Minghui website, or articles written by fellow practitioners. I seldom read articles which exposed the persecution.
I noticed a cultivation experience article on Minghui in which the author wrote, “Master gave me a magic pen.” I thought Master must have given me a magic pen as well, and I wanted to use it to validate his compassion, the greatness of Dafa, and how amazing cultivation is.
I picked up a pen and paper and began to write about how my family and I benefited from Dafa and how practitioners were persecuted. After I finished writing, I submitted it to Minghui. I felt greatly encouraged when it was published.
I talked to every practitioner in our county, and wrote down in detail their miraculous stories, their experiences of being persecuted, and the solemn statements people made when they withdrew from the Chinese Communist Party (CCP). When I got home, I carefully sorted everything out. I also went to various police stations and public security bureaus to collect information such as the phone numbers of the police, procuratorate, law, 610 Office and other departments, as well as photos of the persecutors.
A few months later, the first reports of the persecution in our region, and miraculous stories of Dafa were published on Minghui.org, which shocked local CCP officials and gave me greater confidence in validating the Fa with my pen.
I’ve always wanted to compile a summary article on how Falun Dafa was introduced in our city, how people benefited from Dafa, and details of the persecution, but there were few reports on Minghui about our area, and I didn’t know many practitioners in my province. How could I collect this information when the persecution was so severe?
Because I had the wish, Master arranged it. I had a chance to attend a regional coordinator exchange meeting. I communicated with the other practitioners, and everyone realized the importance of exposing the local evil-doers and saving sentient beings, and the project moved forward.
For three years Master arranged for me to come into contact with many practitioners, and I collected detailed information about the persecution, the benefits of practicing Falun Dafa, and the miraculous examples of cultivation. I also collectrd the solemn statements of some fellow practitioners, greeting cards and congratulatory letters to Master on major festivals, the articles for [online] Fa conferences, and the lists of people who withdrew from the CCP.
Master’s compassion and Dafa’s miracles were all reflected in my efforts. When I was in school, I found it very difficult to write a simple short article, but Dafa opened up my wisdom. When I picked up my pen my thoughts flowed naturally like a spring. Each article was like a sharp sword, destroying the evil. This magic pen that Master gave me accompanied me on my cultivation path of validating the Fa.
Master Is By My Side
After I returned home from the labor camp, I couldn’t remember the five sets of exercises. The police always came to harass me so practitioners rarely came to my house. I wanted to read the Fa and practice the exercises, but I couldn’t even remember whether one practiced the exercises with one’s eyes open or closed. I didn’t know how to contact the other practitioners. I didn’t have the book, The Great Way of Spiritual Perfection (in which the exercises are described). What should I do? I picked up Zhuan Falun, looked at Master’s picture, and said, “Master, do I practice the exercises with my eyes open or closed?” Master said to me kindly, “Close your eyes and practice.”
During the most serious period of persecution, more than 20 people, including my workplace leaders, people from the 610 Office, the Public Security Bureau, and the Political and Legal Affairs Committee, broke into my house, and tried to force me to say that I would not practice. If I refused to say anything they threatened to kidnap me. My mother who was in her seventies had a heart attack, my elderly father was in tears, and my young children wept.
I managed to survive being incarcerated in a labor camp for three years, but my workplace leaders and police tried to force me to give up cultivation. They scolded me, saying that I didn’t do a good job—because I refused to stop practicing I was sent to a labor camp; Not only did I not take care of my parents, but my parents had to take care of my children, etc.
I told them that all this was caused by the CCP.
Through my third eye I saw that some evil beings in the other dimension exposed my shortcomings in cultivation to discourage me and manipulate the bad guys to persecute me. My heart was firm, and I told the evil beings: “Although I haven’t done well, I’m Master Li Hongzhi’s disciple! You have no control over me!” Those evil beings disappeared. Master’s fashen [law body] came, and everything changed. The police said, “We’re not here to harass you. We’re here to see if you’re in trouble, and we’re here to help you.”
I clarified the truth to them, and they accepted it. Some of them even quit the CCP.
As I continued to study the Fa, I deeply felt that Master was watching over us every second, and that every word and deed, every thought I had was carefully arranged by Master. Master’s compassion is endless, and Falun Dafa is amazing.
Overcome the Illegal Arrest
The other practitioners wanted to go to other places to clarify the truth. But I didn’t hide the printers, computers, and recorders at home before I went out with them.
Just when we still had a few copies of materials left in our hands, two cars suddenly drove up, and more than 20 officers surrounded us and took us to the police station. A group of people from the Public Security Bureau, the Political and Legal Committee, and the National Security Brigade rushed in.
I realized that three of the four practitioners had material sites in their homes, and there were so many machines and Dafa materials. I asked Master for help: “Master, please help us so the evil cannot touch our material sites. They are not allowed to raid our homes. Dafa’s resources are for saving people, and bad people are not allowed to touch them. Practitioners are here to save people. If we have shortcomings, we will correct them. Everything is up to Master, and the bad people are not allowed to persecute practitioners.”
The police took turns interrogating us for the source of our materials, our names and addresses. We only clarified the truth to them. They wanted to torture us to achieve their goals. They handcuffed the four of us together, beat and scolded us, and tried to force us to give our names and addresses, but we did not cooperate with them.
I thought, “These policemen should also be saved, and if they treat practitioners like this, what will they do in the future?” I continued to tell them the truth. They gradually changed their attitude and let us sit on the bed. Seeing our clothes were thin, they brought us blankets. I send out powerful righteous thoughts: “I have to go home tonight! I also want to help Master to rectify the Fa to save sentient beings, and the world must understand the truth and be saved, not through this persecution of Dafa disciples.”
A policeman who looked like an official opened the door and asked, “Why were you arrested, aren’t you a divine being? You shouldn’t be here!: I thought to myself: “Dafa disciples are under the care of Master, and I have recently slacked off in my study of the Fa and my righteous thoughts. I have a strong attachment to doing things. I’ve been busy making materials. I have shortcomings, but the evil cannot persecute me. Practitioners are under Master’s control.”
I said to Master, “Master, please, I have to go home today, I can’t lose the Dafa resources at home. After clarifying the truth all these years, my family, friends, and colleagues all know that Dafa is good, and I want to show the world the beauty of Dafa cultivation, instead of being raided, punished, detained or persecuted. I want to let the people around me be saved.”
A policeman came in and asked me, “Do you want to leave?” I said, “Yes.” He led me out, and I saw my father standing at the gate. He had already hailed a taxi to take me home.
After I returned home, I quickly sent the story of our persecution and the information I had about the procuratorate to Minghui.org. Dafa disciples are a whole, and the overall cooperation is very great.
Minghui’s articles which expose the persecution published on the Internet and the truth-clarifying calls from overseas practitioners greatly shocked the evil-doers. The policemen who understood the truth said they would no longer participate in the persecution, and some even quit the CCP.
In the course of my cultivation I deeply realized that as long as we follow Master’s requirements, whatever we experience are good things, because whatever Master arranges is the best.
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