Recounting the Extraordinary Power of Falun Dafa
(Minghui.org) Millions of people have taken up the practice of Falun Gong, also known as Falun Dafa, and countless unimaginable stories have been told during the course of their cultivation. I would like to share some of these stories that I have had the fortune to experience.
Path Appears Out of Nowhere
I biked to a village to distribute Falun Gong informational materials on August 13, 2008. While leaving the village, I saw a woman who was herding a flock of ducks. I told her about the goodness of Falun Gong and gave her some Dafa materials.
Not too long after I left, this woman handed over the Dafa materials to two young men on a motorcycle. I immediately felt like something was up and quickly sped up my pedaling. But the young men accelerated past me and created a road block about 30 feet in front of me.
The village road is sandwiched by ditches on both sides. Beyond the ditches were endless cornfields. At this critical moment, I suddenly saw a small path extending into the cornfield on my left side. I quickly disappeared into the field and got off the bike.
After having walked deep into the cornfield to safety, I overheard one of the men saying, “The ditch is so deep and there is no path over it. How did he ride into the field?”
I walked more than three miles into the cornfield. When I got out of the field, a taxi just happened to pass by. I quickly jumped on the cab and got home safely.
After I got home, I looked at Master's (the founder of Falun Gong) photo in tears. Master had created a path to save his disciple.
As long as we have Dafa in our minds and are eager to help Master rectify the Fa with righteous thoughts and acts, Master will help his disciples out of any situation.
Master cautioned us in Zhuan Falun:
“In other matters and in the course of cultivation, one should be sure to not develop the attachment of zealotry—this mentality can be very easily taken advantage of by demons.”
When I calmed down to study the Fa and look inward, I realized that I had an attachment to zealotry because I had clarified the truth safely at this specific village for a long time. I was not aware that the evil had been watching my thoughts and actions in other dimensions. My loophole provided the evil with an opportunity to interfere.
Master Saves Me from Danger
I moved to a remote city in 2009. The houses in the city were about 20% storied buildings and 80% bungalows. I had walked around the city for a few days and did not see any Dafa materials.
The region only had a few practitioners. They could not come out to tell the facts often because people there lived sparsely.
This city was quiet before I came. People believed the slanderous lies against Falun Gong instilled by agents from police departments and the 610 Office.
Knowing that my vow is to help Master rectify the Fa, I was determined to save the sentient beings in this city.
I went out at night to spray words, to put up fliers, and to post “A Letter to Kind People” on public locations. I also made Dafa fliers and have distributed them to every house in the area within six months.
Since I began this Fa-validation, security guards were put at storied buildings and people have patrolled the residential bungalows every night.
These circumstances forced me to change my tactics. I did it rain or shine during my lunch break, before dusk, or after midnight. They eventually offered people a reward of 10,000 yuan in cash to report me.
To avoid waking up the dogs at night, I wore soft soled shoes and walked lightly. I went out after 2 a.m. one morning in March 2010. As I started to enter an alley, a dog suddenly barked, and then a dazzling white light came out from a car. I hid behind a wall so that the driver could not see me. I sent forth righteous thoughts and left quickly.
Why did the dog suddenly bark? I realized it was Master who used the dog to let me know that the evil was waiting for me. I could never thank Master enough.
The evil had invested tremendous manpower and resources into catching me. If I fell into their hands, the consequences would likely have been quite severe.
Master Helps Prepare Dafa Materials
A fellow practitioner came in the morning on May 2, 2016. I had just finished printing more than 50 copies of Dafa materials. I separated them into four piles and flattened them underneath bed boards. We then went out to discuss how to rescue the sister of another practitioner.
I came back home after 5 p.m. to find that each set of Dafa materials lay flatly inside a plastic bag and that the bag opening was already sealed.
It was Master that put the Dafa materials in the bags for me, so that more sentient beings could be saved.
I started to distribute Dafa materials in villages by motorcycle in 2014. Many miracles have happened since.
After more than a decade of cultivation, I am still far behind many fellow practitioners. Although I can smile at a conflict, I sometimes have an attachment of resentment. Due to lack of thorough understanding of the Fa, I have not fully met the standard of a qualified Dafa disciple.
I have to cultivate more diligently in order not to disappoint Master.