(Clearwisdom.net) I began learning Falun Dafa in March 1995 when I was ill. I don't know how to express my gratitude to Master. Master suffered for me during my tribulations during the past twelve years of my cultivation. I profoundly understand why Master told us that it was not easy to spread the Fa, or for us to learn the Fa. I have not met with Master in person, but I've happily dreamed of Master several times. I have also witnessed many miracles that Dafa manifested in my cultivation. I am writing of my experiences to validate Dafa, and to let you know that Dafa is true and accurate, that Master's compassion and mighty, never-ending grace brings us salvation.

I still suffered from serious physical discomfort during the first few weeks of learning the Fa. In a dream one day I saw a vivid, beautiful, spinning Falun (i.e., law wheel) flying into where I live, and my apartment was suddenly bright, filled with golden rays of light. The Falun's color was bright. Immediately afterwards, I clearly felt someone massaging my right arm. It felt very comfortable. My hand stopped hurting the next day and I could raise it up high enough to comb my hair. Fa study made me later realize that it was Master's fashen (law body) cleansing my body. The pain that had tormented me for years disappeared. I was so happy that day.

Another time I dreamed of Master in a kasaya, sitting on a raft in a big, clean river. Many Dafa disciples were on the riverbank. Master called out, "Come up to the raft if you want to take a look at Europe." I immediately jumped onto the raft. I saw clearly three rows on the raft, each having three colorful partitions. I thought, "Which partition should I sit in?" Master told me kindly, "Sit wherever you like. Which partition do you think you should sit in?" I thought for a second, then sat down in the first partition from the right, in the first row behind Master. Master turned back and smiled at me. I said, "Master, let's go." Master said without looking back, "Let's wait a little and see if anyone else wants to go." So I sat there with my legs in a half-lotus position. I wasn't thinking about anything. Half an hour passed, and no one else boarded the Fa boat. As I hadn't studied the Fa well, I said again, "Master, let's go." Master replied, "Let's wait a little more." Another half-hour elapsed. Master said to himself, "It seems that no one will come to board. Then, let us start the boat." Master started to row the raft. The river water got clearer and clearer, and the views along the bank became more beautiful as we went. The raft made a turn. The scenery was even better, with wonderful music sounding from somewhere. Now I recognize it was "Pu Du" [music composed by Falun Dafa practitioner and given unconditionally to Dafa].

Regretfully, I awoke at this point. I replayed the beautiful dream in my mind and immediately realized that Master was reminding me to read his lecture in Europe [refer to "Teaching the Fa at the Conference in Europe," 1998]. I understood many Fa principles from studying the lecture, and the information was exactly what I had wanted to know. I still recall the dream often.

I witnessed how Master's fashen adjusted my body. I had just got into bed one day when I suddenly felt Falun spinning powerfully in my lower abdomen, as if it was turning the cosmos. At the same moment I saw Master's fashen smiling at me with great compassion and kindness. He helped me to sit up straight, and told me to forbear the pain a little. I replied without thinking, "I will forbear." I thought it would be very painful. Master scratched the back of my neck a few times. My neck had previously hurt severely. Nothing had protruded, but it felt as if something was broken. Master told me to forbear a little more. I became aware that compassionate Master was removing the root of the problem in my cervical spine, so I replied immediately, "Master, please be assured that I will forbear." Master scratched a few more times. I took a look. "Dear me! It was a black rolling-pin-like kind of thing, the cause of my years of suffering!" The pulling pain was not serious at all. It was transient, and was gone right away.

How compassionate Master was! Tears welled up! I looked at Master and said, "Thank you, Master!" Master looked at me kindly and said, "No problem." And he vanished instantly. I cried. Though I was very happy, I felt sad, too, as Master must have suffered a lot for me.

It was during a year when the persecution was most serious. One day we had no running water. My husband turned on the tap but forgot to turn it off before he went shopping. I don't know when the water supply was returned. On arriving home, the rooms were badly flooded. He phoned me and asked me to come home. I discovered that the place where the Dafa books were stored was dry! I was amazed. Master was protecting the books. Then, I asked my husband to take a look at the family downstairs to see if our flooded place had leaked water into their newly renovated apartment. My husband returned and reported nothing ruined downstairs. The family didn't even know that our apartment was flooded. It was all because of Master's protection!

When my husband and I went to our hometown to visit relatives we had arranged for one of our neighbors to look after our apartment. One day the neighbor couldn't open the door, no matter how hard he tried. In his consternation he called "110" [equivalent to "911" in the USA]. The police had just come to the fourth floor when the neighbor suddenly managed to open the lock himself. Hearing the door opened, the police went away without stepping into our apartment. He told us what had happened when we came back. I knew that it must be Master protecting me, as I had several of Master's pictures on display in the apartment. The police would immediately see them if they had stepped in, and I could suffer losses because of this.

When I sent righteous thoughts at the four set times, I saw former Chinese Communist Party (CCP) leader Mao Zedong's evil Communist specter and many, many other demons. Mao's specter was injured more and more seriously. The last time I saw it its face was bleeding, and it had an ugly, painful expression. Whenever I fought it or saw it I asked Master to strengthen all Dafa disciples. It looked fierce. So I concentrated my main consciousness and used the power Dafa gives to cultivators to eradicate it. It was eventually defeated, looking awkward and ugly. The rotten ghosts and demons fell to the ground, one after another and didn't rise again. My arm was injured when fighting the Mao specter and hurt a lot, but I didn't acknowledge it, as I believed that it was a false image. With Master strengthening us and with Dafa's power, we will defeat the evil specters and completely destroy the old forces' dark minions and rotten demons.

I wrote this to tell of the help Master gives to all in hopes that fellow practitioners who have not paid attention to sending righteous thoughts will start paying attention to it and strengthen their mighty powers when sending righteous thoughts. It is an opportunity that Master gives us Dafa disciples for us to build our mighty virtue, an opportunity that will never again be had if it is missed. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity of predestined relationships from eons ago. We should treasure it, and follow Master's Fa rectification progress closely, to completely eradicate the evil factors remaining in the cosmos.