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Greetings to Master! Greetings to my fellow practitioners!

I am a little Falun Dafa practitioner. I have a twin sister. Both of us, together with our mother, are new practitioners who just started to cultivate Falun Dafa last year. Although we just started our cultivation, we experienced the wonderfulness and miraculous things of Falun Dafa and know deeply the greatness and compassion of Master.

Starting Cultivation

Before cultivation, because we believed the rumors that our teachers told us, our impression of Falun Dafa was very bad. We even used our fingernails to scrape off the words "Falun Dafa is good" that a practitioner had printed on the walls. At that time, we really did not know that Falun Gong was being slandered and could not imagine that practitioners were being persecuted. Under the influence of the media and our schoolteachers, we misunderstood Falun Dafa. After some time, our health was not as good as before. Our mother was very worried. She took us everywhere to see doctors and spent a lot on medical expenses, but there was no improvement in our health. Later a practitioner told us the facts of the persecution of Falun Gong. We found it hard to believe. How could Jiang's regime make use of the media to spread rumors on such a large scale and deceive so many people? It was lucky that we found out the truth under such circumstances. When we practiced the Falun Gong exercises, our mother felt especially comfortable. In this way, we started cultivation.

Cultivation

Our cultivation path was not as eventful as that of other people, but I still want to share some experiences. We were not very diligent in cultivation. Mother led us to practice the exercises every day. In the beginning we were afraid of difficulties and did not want to persist when doing them. Our mother encouraged us and told us to think of the word "forbearance." As we practiced forbearance, we finished the exercises. One time while I was riding a bicycle to look for a fellow practitioner, a huge truck drove towards me. I lost control of my bike and fell. I fell right under the wheels of the truck. The bystanders were so shocked that they screamed, but I jumped out from below the truck. I dusted off the dirt that was on me. Everyone asked me how I was and whether I was hurt. I still hadn't recovered from the scary scene. Later, as I slowly pushed the bike home and told my mother about the incident, she told me that it was Master who saved me. She said that I must cultivate diligently. I also understood Master's compassion.

During cultivation, Master keeps using all kinds of ways to enlighten us.