(Clearwisdom.net) Dafa practitioners cultivate a highly moral, mighty discipline. Many practitioners have had wonderful experiences. The following is something wonderful I experienced.
Back in September 2002, a member of our city's Chinese Communist Party (CCP) commission spoke of enhancing the visibility of our city in hopes of holding in a cultural festival. The activities included parachuting above a river. This activity attracted many people alongside the river, and in order to avoid overcrowding, the police set up crowd control around the area. They prevented people from entering the crowd again after leaving.
Having seen this sea of sentient beings, a thought sprung up in my mind, “How good it would be if I could let this many people know about the greatness of Falun Dafa! I must take advantage of this opportunity to validate Dafa!” When this thought flashed in my mind, I suddenly felt warmth throughout my body, and I knew that Teacher was strengthening me, tripling my confidence along with my righteous thoughts.
I hurried home and created many “Falun Dafa Is Good” posters. I also brought glue with me and rushed back to where the crowd was. I walked right into the field without being stopped by the police.
In broad daylight, before the eyes of the police and the crowd of people, all by myself, with one hand applying the glue and the other sticking up posters, posted them all on the fence along the river until no posters remained. No one knew that I was there or what I was doing. It seemed as if they were sleeping.
When I was done, everyone seemed to suddenly wake up, and they saw “Falun Dafa Is Good” posters everywhere. Television reporters, police, and officials all witnessed what happened and were terrified. The police urgently searched everywhere for the culprit, but I had already returned home safely.
That night, I again created quite a few posters, and I went to the main street to put up more in the city. I found police in twos and threes hidden in dark pits, attempting in vain to arrest any Dafa practitioners who put up posters. They could not find me while I was posting, because at the time I had no attachment to fear, but I instead had only one thought--telling the world that “Falun Dafa is good.” With this, I was able to finish putting up all of the posters.
In the process of validating Dafa, I have become a more firm believer in Dafa. I have comprehended that as long as a Dafa practitioner believes in Teacher and trusts the Fa, nothing is impossible.
I thank Teacher for strengthening and protecting me. Thank you, Master!
