(Minghui.org) My younger sister and I participated in a city tour of Hong Kong that started on April 6, because I wanted to understand the Fa-rectification status there.

I was excited when we landed at Hong Kong the afternoon of April 6. The tour guide told us to take a rest first and to begin sightseeing the following day. The next morning it was raining, and the sky was very dark. It seemed that the rain would not stop any time soon. I stood on the hallway and sent righteous thoughts, “I am a Dafa practitioner and have waited for sixty years to come to Hong Kong. Please stop the rain so that I can go out to visit other practitioners.” After holding these righteous thoughts for ten minutes, the rain stopped. Many people wondered how this had happened.

That day we went to several scenic places, where Dafa practitioners were telling people about the truth of the practice and the persecution. My sister and I had an opportunity to share experiences with Hong Kong Dafa practitioners. When we met it was as if we had known each other for a long time. We encouraged each other. The display boards and banners attracted the attention of many people, and many tourists slowed down to read the information.

During the following three days there was no rain, and the weather was nice. On the day we were ready to leave Hong Kong to travel Macau, it was pouring rain at about 5:00 a.m. I immediately sent righteous thoughts. The rain stopped again at 5:10 a.m., when we were ready to leave. I knew Master was there to help us.

The boat ride to Macau would take about two hours. A traveler from our tour group named Xiao Mei (pseudonym) had a heart attack on the way there. Her hands and feet were cold, and she was having difficulty breathing. The tour guide was scared, and cried out for assistance from the crew, but the crew could not do anything until the boat reached Macao. I stood up, walked over to Xiao Mei and said, “Xiao Mei, you must hold on.” “I can’t, I am dying,” she said. Several of her friends started crying. I told her firmly, “You are ok. You repeat from your heart, ‘Falun Dafa is good! Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good!'” Xiao Mei nodded. I reminded her to repeat this over and over, again without stopping. For her survival she desperately repeated those sentences again and again, and she even said the words out loud. Her friends later joined her. I went back to comfort the tour guide and told her that Xiao Mei should be ok.

Ten minutes after, Xiao Mei opened her eyes and said she felt much better. She was so grateful and thanked me. I told her that she should thank our Master, as it was Master who helped her. Thirty minutes later she said that the illness symptoms were gone. My sister and I used this opportunity to clarify the truth since she had just experienced the goodness and power of Dafa. She was full of praise and amazement. We also asked her to quit the CCP. Xiao Mei agreed and did quit the CCP right away, so did four other people on the boat. The tour guide also did so without hesitation.

I knew that Master was there to save them. The tour guide was so touched by what happened. She held my hands and said, “Thank your Master! Thank your Master!” As a tour guide she had responsibility for anyone’s health and safety.

The power of Dafa was illustrated in front of people. It affirmed that Master cares and protects every living being. From this five-day tour, through a real-life experience, people learned the truth, and seven quit the CCP.