(Minghui.org) After eye-catching messages exposing the truth and calling for the end of the persecution appeared in several locations in our area, high-ranking provincial officials, as well as the county’s Political and Legal Affairs Committee, the 610 Office, and the Public Security Bureau were alarmed and effectively deterred. The Public Security Bureau organized a large-scale police patrol in the area and put key Falun Dafa practitioners under strict surveillance at night.

I’ve been on the police’s watch list for a long time. Whenever anything happens, the police inevitably harass me. Facing this interference, I always send powerful righteous thoughts, and fellow practitioners do, too. Every time in the past, the evil elements in other dimensions were disintegrated, and naturally, since the police were no longer under their control, the police backed off.

This time, the evil forces acted with blatant disregard, terrifying a village official who knew the truth about Dafa. He was worried sick about me and sent word that I had to hide “the materials” (referring to Falun Dafa books) and dispose of any “used items” (referring to the spray paint). Not knowing I hadn’t participated in that project, he assumed I was the one who spray-painted those messages. He was genuinely worried for me, fearing I might be arrested or persecuted.

When I heard the news, my first thought was to use my supernatural abilities to suppress the evil, and I also told fellow practitioners to intensify their efforts in sending righteous thoughts to help me.

Though I continued to send righteous thoughts, my mind remained unsettled. A substance of fear drove me out of my home, and I hid for half a day. Master clearly saw that I was in a state of fear.

The next morning, just before I woke up, I clearly saw something like an incense burner rising slowly out my window. It ascended until it stood as tall as my house, a towering sight. I didn’t know what it was at first, but then a thought struck me: A sacred cauldron. And in that instant, I suddenly understood!

I remembered Master said:

“Incense burners draw all ghosts disrupting FaTreasured tripods melt the deities denying Fa” (“Buddha Fa Is Boundless,” Hong Yin II)

I understood that Master had bestowed upon me a precious cauldron, placing it in another dimension of my home to help me melt down any evil that dared to attack me. Master is protecting me at all times, so what do I have to fear? Instantly, my heart was filled with confidence.

The China Fahui articles were being published on Minghui, and I no longer felt afraid. After I calmed down, I was able to produce them on time for my fellow practitioners.

A fellow practitioner came to pick up the weekly newsletter, and we took a moment to chat. I said, “I feel sorry for those police officers. They have to sit out in the cold all night long. Even though they’re in their cars, it’s not like sleeping in their own homes. They’re just trying to support their families. When orders come down from above, they have to obey them. Police officers are also sentient beings we should save.”

So I sent righteous thoughts so that they would develop benevolent thoughts, quickly awaken, withdraw from the CCP and its organizations as soon as possible, and not commit crimes against Falun Dafa and its disciples. They must not become the evil spirits’ accomplices; instead, they should choose a path of light and a bright future for themselves. As for the irredeemable, those who are utterly devoted to serving the evil Party, let them face retribution. After I finished sending righteous thoughts that night, the puppy that had barked wildly for two and a half nights finally settled down.

A few days later, in a state between sleep and wakefulness, my celestial eye beheld the multitudes of beings in my world’s universe. Dressed in splendid attire, they waited in a golden, supremely sacred space for their King and Lord. Then, the multitudes of beings from the second layer of the universe, dressed in brilliant garments, await the return of their King and Lord in that dazzlingly radiant space. Then I beheld the beings of the third layer of the universe in a scene mirroring the beauty of the two layers below. Beyond that, there was nothing—not that it did not exist, but that I had not cultivated to that level.

I realize that Master has bestowed supernatural abilities upon me, allowing me to behold the magnificent and wondrous sight of countless sentient beings across these three layers of the universe. This serves both to encourage me and to enlighten me. Only by persevering and diligently cultivating can I continue to break through levels and reach the standards of the upper layer of the universe. Thank you, compassionate Master! Your disciple will be worthy of your high expectations. I will strive diligently, diligently, and ever more diligently!