(Minghui.org) I was illiterate when I began practicing Falun Dafa and I did not cultivate diligently. After I moved, I did not know anyone. I also wasn’t able to contact other practitioners so that I could listen as they read the Fa. I was worried and thought, “I want to study the Fa, but I haven’t met any practitioners here. What should I do?” Benevolent Master saw that I wished to cultivate, so he arranged for me to meet a practitioner.
While I was working in the courtyard, a middle-aged woman stopped and said, “You look so healthy!”
I replied, “Yes, I feel great.”
She said, “Let me give you something good and you’ll feel even better.”
She took a flyer about Falun Dafa from her bag and handed it to me. I was very happy and said, “Oh! We are family.”
Seeing her puzzled expression, I said, “I also practice Falun Dafa. I just moved here and I don’t know anyone. I’m illiterate, can you study the Fa with me?”
She immediately agreed. I knew benevolent Master was watching over me, and I could study the Fa again. Thank you, Master!
I later moved to the county where I live now. After I settled down, my son-in-law said, “You can’t find anyone to study the Fa with you. Let me take you to a practitioner’s house.” I knew Master once again compassionately arranged for me to meet a practitioner.
The veteran practitioner patiently taught me to recognize words. With Master’s empowerment and that practitioner’s help, I did my best to study the Fa. Within eighteen months I was able to read Zhuan Falunand Master’s other lectures. I knew this was a miracle because I hadn’t attended school and I could not recognize any characters. I couldn’t even write my own name. I am truly grateful to Master! Thank you, fellow practitioners!
Unharmed Despite a Gas Explosion
At around 5 a.m. in February 2025, I was preparing breakfast. My son was hurriedly getting ready to go to work, so I decided to cook some frozen dumplings. I had just started sauteing the ingredients for the soup, when I turned around to get the eggs to add to the pot. The gas cylinder suddenly caught fire. I shouted, “Ming, come quickly, the gas cylinder is on fire!”
I heard a loud sound. Just as I wondered what caused it, I heard a loud rumble as all the windows shattered. The kitchen ceiling panels fell down, the stove top shifted to one side, and the dishes and the items in the cabinets broke.
Despite the intense blast, I was still standing next to the stove. My shirt below my chest had been burned and only a small palm-sized piece of cloth was intact. I was stunned, but I was not afraid. My face was covered in black soot.
My son ran in and used a wet towel to turn off the gas cylinder. He then hurried over to check on me and see if I was injured. I had no injuries. Apart from my eyebrows and hair being slightly singed by the fire, I was unharmed.
My son sighed and said, “Mother, this Dafa is really good! Master protected you! Otherwise, you might have died.”
I replied, “Yes! Thank you, Master! I practice Falun Dafa and Master is protecting me. Without his protection, I do not know what would have happened to me. Even if I didn’t die, I surely would have lost a layer of skin!”
Even though I was safe, after this incident I felt a little frightened because it was so dangerous. Luckily benevolent great Master protected me. I know I wouldn’t be here today if it weren’t for Master’s protection. Thank you, Master! Being able to find Dafa and practice in this lifetime is my greatest blessing!
I sincerely hope that all people can understand the truth about the persecution, distance themselves from the Chinese Communist Party (CCP) and choose a wonderful future for themselves!
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