(Minghui.org) One night in 2007, the Chinese Communist Party (CCP) authorities were chasing me because I told them I would not give up practicing Falun Dafa. As I ran through the dark to escape, I fell from a 15-meter-high cliff.
As I was falling I shouted, "Master, please help me!" I then landed heavily on the ground. I felt a sudden rush of hot blood flowing up from my internal organs. When it reached my throat I remembered that I was a Dafa practitioner and should stay safe! As soon as I had that thought, the blood flowed back.
However, I could not stand up no matter how hard I tried. I wondered if I had broken some bones, but I immediately denied that thought, and reminded myself, "I'm a Dafa disciple, my life is not in danger!" I loudly recited the Fa rectification verses, shivering with each word I recited. I felt a lot of evil factors arranged by the old forces had gathered around my body.
It was a cold winter night in Northwest China, and I could not move. The only thing I could do was to recite the Fa rectification verses and ask Master to help me. Daylight eventually came, and I lay there, suffering and hoping someone would soon come.
I heard footsteps and saw a middle-aged man right in front of me. He was holding a hot water bottle and carrying a bag of food on his back. He was shocked when he saw me and asked what had happened.
I said I had fallen from the cliff. He looked up at the high cliff and down at the hard rocky ground and kept saying in amazement, "You're still alive! You're so lucky!" He poured me a cup of hot water. As I drank it, I told him that I was a Falun Dafa practitioner who believed in the principles of Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance and that while the police were chasing me, I fell off the cliff. I also told him about Falun Dafa and why we persevere in practicing. He said, "I came here today to mine for gold, otherwise you wouldn't have seen anybody."
He ran back to the village and called my family. Then he asked some shepherds to help carry me to the village. I put my hands together to devoutly express gratitude to Master and those kind villagers. They gave me some milk, and I gradually regained feeling in my body.
My family came and drove me to the hospital. I only had a minor pelvic fracture and no other serious injuries. The doctors suggested that I be hospitalized for observation and be placed on an IV, but I said I preferred to go home to rest.
I stayed in bed and studied the Fa. Fellow practitioners and I sent forth righteous thoughts. On the 16th day, I decided I should get up. With the help of fellow practitioners, I got up and managed to do the standing exercises. In the beginning I could not fully bend down, but I told myself that I must do it! While I exercised, I could feel the pain flowing downward, and when I finished the fourth exercise, I felt very comfortable. On the 17th day, I could walk around my room.
Surviving a High Voltage Electric Shock
In 2009, I did odd jobs to support myself. One day I was working on a rooftop with a sheet of metal. About two meters above my head, I saw the electrial wires. I reminded myself to be careful and not to touch the wires. However, when I raised the four-meter metal sheet, carefully avoiding the wires I could see, I suddenly felt like I had been punched in the chest and I collapsed.
I felt the electric current penetrating through my muscles and flesh right to the bottoms of my feet, but my internal organs felt like they were being protected by a shield the current could not penetrate. I was still fully conscious and wondered if there had been a short circuit somewhere.
I looked around and saw three other high voltage wires about five to six meters above the rooftop. The sheet of metal that I was holding had touched those wires! At that time I was not afraid, and I kept reminding myself, "I'm safe! I'm a Dafa disciple!" When I washed my feet that evening, I found several blisters on my toes from the electric shock. I also found two holes that were made by the penetrating electric current: one on my chest, as wide as a little finger, the other one on a toe. But the holes did not bleed. The blisters only bled for a couple of days.
I only became afraid when I saw those injuries. I had been shocked by a deadly high voltage electric current, and Master saved me again!
