(Minghui.org) I was riding my electric bike to deliver truth clarification materials to a fellow Falun Dafa practitioner’s home around 9:00 a.m. on January 8, 2024. It was not far from where I live. There was no one in front of me or on my left or right, and no cars were on the street. I wasn’t riding fast when suddenly, a car came out from the alley next to a house. It was moving quickly, and with a “bang,” it hit me from the side. My bike spun several times before landing on the ground. I felt dizzy and then fainted.
The driver came to help me up. I was dazed and couldn’t speak. He saw that my eyes were bleeding and was about to take me to the hospital. I came to my senses and said that I didn’t need to go, as I practiced Falun Dafa, and I had Master to protect me. I told him: “Please remember Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good. Don’t drive too fast in the future and pay attention to safety.”
I then asked him, “Have you heard of quitting the CCP (Chinese Communist Party) to ensure your safety? Have you ever joined the CCP or its youth organizations? If you have, you must withdraw from them to ensure your safety.” He didn’t answer and insisted on taking me to the hospital. He looked scared because my eyes were still bleeding, and my face was covered in blood. I kept wiping the blood with a towel.
The driver’s mother came over from nowhere, took my hand, and said: “Auntie, you must go to the hospital. Let’s go together.” They both looked very worried and insisted on taking me to the hospital.
I repeated again: “Please remember, Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good. I practice Falun Dafa, so I don’t need to go to the hospital. I’m okay, I have Master’s protection.” I continued to tell them the truth about Dafa.
The driver was still worried, “If you don’t go to the hospital, what are you going to do if something happens to you in the future?”
I said that I would be fine and not to worry. He asked me how many children I had. I told him that I had four. He continued: “I caused the accident, what if your children sue me? Call your son over.” I explained that my children were all working in other places and would not cause trouble for him. He then offered to give me some money. I told him I didn’t want his money, I just wanted him to remember that Falun Dafa is good, and he should quit the CCP and its youth organizations. He said he had never joined any of them.
The stalemate lasted for more than half an hour. The mother held my hand and said with tears in her eyes, “Auntie, I feel bad if you don’t go to the hospital.”
“It’s okay, please don’t worry, you must remember, ‘Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good’ to have a bright future!” She nodded.
I picked up the electric bike, and it was still working. I wanted to go home, but immediately thought I should do what I was supposed to do, so I carried on with my journey and went to the practitioner’s home. Two practitioners were there waiting for me. When they saw my face covered in blood, they asked me what had happened. I went to the living room to drink water first, then told them about the incident. I poured some warm water on a paper towel and wiped the blood off my face. I used more than ten paper towels, and the wound was still oozing blood. Because I bled a lot, I felt dizzy. I sat in the practitioner’s home for about an hour before going home.
I got home at exactly 11:55 a.m. I sent righteous thoughts for 30 minutes, ate some food, and went back to my room. I looked in the mirror in the bathroom and saw that the skin under my right eye had split open, and the flesh was hanging out. I thought, “I should go to the hospital to get stitches.” But I immediately remembered that Master is omnipotent, and I called out to him in my heart: “Master! Master, please help me to stick this piece of skin and flesh back together and make it the same as before!”
I slowly washed it, pressed the skin and flesh together, and stuck one end of some tape under my eyes and pulled the other end to the root of my nose to fix it. I then sent righteous thoughts, asking Master to strengthen me, saying that my ability to recover from the wound was very strong, and it would heal soon. The wound was a little painful, but I didn’t take it seriously. I continued to do what I had to do.
On the third day, a practitioner came to my home to study the Fa. Because the tape was blocking my vision, it made it difficult to read the Fa. The practitioner helped me cut off some of the tape that was blocking my vision. After studying the Fa, I soaked a towel in warm water and pressed it on my eyes. I slowly took off the tape, wiped the dried blood, and put on a new piece of tape. A few days passed, and I felt better.
About half a month later, the practitioner said that the wound was invisible. It was healed! Under Master’s protection, I once again witnessed the miracle of Dafa and passed the great test. Thank you, compassionate and great Master, for healing my eyes! There was no disfigurement! Thank you, Master, for saving my life again!
The Precious Nature of Dafa
By another practitioner in China
I’m a practitioner who was fortunate enough to start practicing Falun Dafa in 1997. Over the past 20 plus years, I have experienced many trials and tribulations, stumbled and gained some insights, and have been bathed in Master’s immense grace.
I remember it was 1998, not long after I started practicing Falun Dafa, when our family went to visit a relative one night. Since the relative was an overseas Chinese who had just returned from abroad, and we hadn’t seen each other for a long time, we talked for several hours. When we were about to leave, I found that my motorcycle key was missing. I immediately went back to the relative’s home to look for it, but I couldn’t find it after looking around. I was anxious because I had just bought this new motorcycle for more than 20,000 yuan a few days ago, and now I had lost the key. What should I do? Finally, we decided to push the motorcycle home!
When I got to the empty lot where I had parked my motorcycle, I was shocked. I had looked everywhere for the key, but it was inserted in the motorcycle. I was so careless.
I was surprised and happy. I was surprised because the bike was parked at the main entrance of a supermarket with the key inserted in it. People were coming and going from the store. My motorcycle was the only vehicle left there, and no one took it. I understood that Master was watching over me and felt extremely happy. I was lucky to be able to cultivate in Dafa.
It was drizzling around 4 p.m. on March 13, 2019, as I was riding my motorcycle home. When I reached a turn in the road, a car suddenly appeared from behind me, overtook me quickly, and hit the front of my motorcycle. I flew off and fell heavily on the ground, then lost consciousness and passed out.
Around 9 o’clock the next morning, due to a lack of manpower at the hospital, I almost fell off the CT scan examination table, and only then did I wake up from being in a coma. After waking up, my family told me that I had received a severe laceration to my head when I fell the day before. My hair had to be shaved off for eight stitches. There was a lot of blood on the ground and on my clothes, five ribs were broken, my clavicle was comminuted, and I had many other injuries. While listening, I thought that it was Master who had saved my life, and tears of gratitude could not stop flowing. Master gave me a second life!
I was about to do the exercises after lunch when my family came to the hospital and tried to stop me. One of them said: “Didn’t you hear what the doctor said? Didn’t the doctor just say that you should stay in bed and rest, don’t talk, and don’t move? Being injured like this, can you still do the exercises? It’s impossible.” I am a practitioner of Falun Dafa, and it’s what I should do. Master said:
“Disciples’ righteous thoughts are strongMaster has the power to turn the tide”(“Master-Disciple Grace” Hong Yin II)
Master was right beside me, watching over and protecting me. I told my family, “It’s okay, don’t worry, let me try!” After my persistent request, they reluctantly agreed.
I did the sitting meditation first, and as soon as I tried to cross my legs, I felt unbearable pain all over. In my heart, I begged Master to strengthen me. I gritted my teeth and moved my legs up little by little. Tears and sweat kept dripping down. I felt like I was about to faint. I was slowly able to move my legs up. The family members of the patient in the next bed saw this and praised me repeatedly, saying, “It’s amazing! A person who is injured like this can still do meditation exercises. It’s a miracle! A miracle!” I finally managed to get through half an hour of meditation. My whole body was soaked in sweat. When I lowered my legs, I felt relaxed.
From the time I was injured to when I recovered, I could not have gone through it without Master’s compassionate protection. He has given so much to me, and I cannot express my thanks for his boundless grace with any human language. Only by constantly making progress in my practice, believing in Master and the Fa, and conscientiously doing the three things well, can I clarify the truth, save sentient beings, and return to my heavenly home with Master.
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