(Minghui.org) My health was poor before I practiced Falun Dafa. The only part of my body that did not hurt was my hair. I struggled to take care of my daughter after I gave birth. I went to every major hospital, but no one could cure my illnesses.
In 1995, the day I began to practice Dafa, Master purified my body. When I walked it felt as if I was floating. When I read the Fa (teachings), through my celestial eye I saw white energy bands surrounding my body. The wonderful feeling was indescribable. Dafa is truly miraculous!
One day, while I was studying Lecture Seven, Zhuan Falun, I read, “Shouldn’t we have compassion as cultivators? When our compassion emerges, we will probably see that all living beings are suffering—everyone is suffering. This will happen.” At that moment Master revealed the essence of compassion to me. I felt and saw that all beings were suffering. I wept for more than an hour.
From then on, I changed a lot. I became generous, tolerant, and selfless. Harmony was restored between my mother-in-law and I, and I no longer quarreled with my husband.
During the period when the persecution of Dafa by the Chinese Communist Party (CCP) was most severe, people monitored nearly every practitioner in our city. They sometimes also broke into the practitioners’ homes to look for and confiscate Dafa books. I did not feel safe no matter where I put my Dafa books. One night, I dreamed two men approached me with shining two-foot-long knives and shouted, “Hand over the Dafa books, or else we’ll kill you!” They placed the large blades on my neck. I closed my eyes and thought, “Even if you kill me, I won’t give them up. The Dafa books are more precious than my life; they are heavenly books, and I will protect them!” I heard a clanging sound as the large blades fell to the ground. The evil was instantly shattered.
Our residential community is small and there are only 25 households, yet they hired a retired person to sit at the gate to monitor me. One day, a fellow practitioner asked me, “Who in your workplace is responsible for watching you?” I said, “No one. Only Master watches over me!” I knew that we cannot only look at the surface and mistake appearances for reality. If we did it would inadvertently magnify the evil and acknowledge the old forces’ persecution. Instead, we must deny the old forces’ arrangements with every thought. As Falun Dafa practitioners we are improving ourselves from our fundamental core—we are connected to the Fa, and no one has the right to arrange anything for us.
The person assigned to monitor me no longer watched the gate all day. He only pretended to watch so others could see. After a few more days he stopped watching. I realized I should further clarify the truth to him in order to save him. When I talked to him I learned that his wife was sick. I lent them a copy of Zhuan Falun. He said the book was so good that he wanted to keep it. He also told me that he now understood that Falun Dafa was nothing like what was said on TV. Both he and his wife quit the CCP and its affiliated organizations. They trusted me and even gave me a key to their home and asked me to watch it while they were on vacation. It was the power of the Fa that connected us. I understood that only by cultivating oneself well could one help Master save sentient beings.
One year, on World Falun Dafa Day, 21 practitioners from my county went to Tienanmen Square to appeal for Dafa. We were arrested and illegally detained in the county detention center for over six months. Several people from the procuratorate and police department came with a binder, and told us, “If you don’t transform, you will be sent to labor camps or brainwashing classes.” They wanted to read aloud what was written on a piece of paper inside the binder. I remembered Master’s teaching, “No matter what the situation, do not cooperate with the evil’s demands, orders, or what it instigates. If everyone can do that, circumstances will change.” (“Dafa Disciples’ Righteous Thoughts Are Powerful,” The Essentials of Diligent Progress II)
I told the other practitioners, “We should not acknowledge the old forces’ arrangements. Let’s recite Lunyu.” We recited loudly, and the energy of the Fa made those people who were controlled by the evil factors gasp for air. They left. I realized that as long as we form an unbreakable one body and our hearts are aligned, no one dares to touch us. Master takes care of us.
My husband was afraid that I’d be persecuted again, and he urged me to quit practicing Dafa. I tried to clarify the truth to him but he wouldn’t listen. I got a copy of an article written by a fellow practitioner and asked my husband to read it. He promised to do so the next morning. The next morning, I tried to give it to him, but he angrily said, “I won’t read it!” I thought, “I am not doing this just for your human side, but for the countless sentient beings in the universe!” Tears of compassion welled up in my eyes. My husband suddenly sat up and said, “I will read it, I will read it!” I realized my heartfelt compassion touched his true self.
Last summer, a fellow practitioner and I went out to clarify the truth to people face-to-face. A police officer saw us and aggressively came and took the Dafa amulet from the other practitioner’s hand. He said, “I am responsible for persecuting Falun Dafa!” I took out a USB drive, handed it to him, and said, “Officer, you look like a very kind person. You would not report us. I hope that you’ll be safe. This USB drive contains good information. Take a look at it. I sincerely hope your whole family will be safe!” The officer’s attitude immediately changed, “I won’t report you today. I’ll go home and take a good look at it.” I believe that he will see the truth and use the anti-censorship software inside to quit the CCP himself.
I’m so grateful for Master’s protection and care over the years. Thank you, Master!
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