(Minghui.org) (Continued from Part 1)
I've been clarifying the truth about Falun Dafa for more than ten years. More and more people are benefiting from it and are grateful.
One day while I was on a bus in Shenyang City, an elderly man came in at a stop. The bus was full, so I waved at him, offering my seat. He thanked me. “Where are you going?” I asked. He said, “I'm over 80 years old, and lost much of my hearing. I got lost in the city, and now I am heading home.”
He began to tell me about his poor health. I told him to say, “Falun Dafa is good; Truth-Compassion-Forbearance is good” as often as possible, and his health would improve.
The old man said, “I heard what you said, can you write the words on paper?” I didn't have a pen and paper, and the other passengers nearby didn't either. So I raised my voice and spoke into his ear: “Falun Dafa is good; Truth-Compassion-Forbearance is good.”
“Who said that?” An angry man shouted while staring at me. I looked up and noticed two policemen sitting next to each other, one middle aged, and the other was young.
I said, “I did! I did not break any law.” The middle-aged officer suddenly stood up and it looked as though he was going to arrest me. I pushed him back into his seat and said firmly, “Don’t try to intimidate me.”
I suddenly realized it was my competitive mentality talking, so I immediately began to send forth righteous thoughts. The policeman was yelling at me, but I didn't hear what he was saying because I was sending forth righteous thoughts. He was like a mad man. Suddenly, the old man stood up and said loudly, “He is saving my life, you are making trouble! What kind of person are you, anyway?”
The officer said, “I'm a police officer.”
The old man said indignantly, “Police should catch thieves. This man is not a bad person, why are you trying to arrest him? You're causing a scene, but he isn't even talking back. I have no respect for people like you.”
The officer said, “But I'm a policeman, so...”
The old man had a disgusted look on his face as he said, “A police officer! Why didn’t you offer me your seat?”
The other passengers burst out laughing. The younger policeman pulled the middle-aged officer’s arm and told him to keep quiet.
The elderly man continued, “This man gave me his seat, and told me life-saving magic words. But you interfered with us. I really despise you.” The old man could hardly control his temper and almost hit the policeman. When the bus stopped at the next station, the two policemen got off while the other passengers cheered. They yelled, “What kind of police are they?” “Stupid ones!” the old man said. Then he said, “No need for a pen. Now we'll all remember 'Falun Dafa is good'!”
Several years ago, three police officers came to my home to harass me. They refused to listen when I clarified the truth. I told them firmly, “This is my house. People who disrespect Falun Dafa cannot come in. You may leave now.” They refused to go. In the end, I had to shove them out of my home.
From that day on, they never returned. One day several officers came to my mother’s home. They told her that I needed to pay a visit to the police station, and I would be all right. Deceived by them, mother agreed to give me the message.
When I told mother not to believe the police, she was not convinced, and started to complain about me. I told her, “Okay, I'll call them now so you can see what kind of people they are.”
Using the speaker phone, I called the police and started talking about the persecution of Falun Dafa. The officer started to berate practitioners with profanity. Mother could not contain her anger, and she went straight to the police station.
In front of a number of officers, my mother shouted, “Some people have no manners! Whoever cursed at my son, I dare you to come forward and admit it!” They all remained silent. Mother continued, “We treat you with respect, but you don’t act like a human being. You have the nerve to curse; do you dare to come out?” The policemen kept quiet.
Mother showed them the phone number on my cell phone, and asked, “Whose number is this?” They all denied it was theirs, “No, it’s not mine.” “Not mine either.”
Finally, someone told her that the number belonged to the police director. The director shook his head, “It is my number, but I wasn't the one who cursed you.” In the end, several officers apologized to mother. She finally left.
After that incident, the police never bothered me again. Last year when my wife and I went to the police station to take care of something, they were very polite. A senior officer told another officer, “Process his request as soon as you can.”
When I was a vendor in a market, I met a woman nicknamed “third sister.” She told me she had a hard life. Her husband died, and she suffered from split foot disease. I began telling her about Falun Dafa and encouraged her to quit the communist organizations. I also told her to remember “Falun Dafa is good; Truth-Compassion-Forbearance is good,” and to repeat this phrase often.
Weeks later I saw her again. She told me excitedly, “What you suggested is so effective. Since I quit my association with the Party and began reciting the phrase, my split-foot was cured.” She told me she wakes up at 3 a.m. every day to recite “Falun Dafa is good; Truth-Compassion-Forbearance is good.” She only stops when it's time to prepare breakfast. She said she recites the words before going to bed and now she always feels very happy.
Third sister’s son-in-law suffered from a bile duct stone, and the pain was excruciating. Doctors said he needed surgery, and it would cost more than 20,000 yuan. I told third sister, “Let him come to practice Falun Dafa with me.” A week later the man began to read Zhuan Falun and to do the exercises, and his bile duct stone was cured. His mother was very excited and said, “Falun Dafa is truly amazing.” The mother told everyone, “Don’t say bad things about Falun Dafa. My son practiced for only seven days, and his bile duct stone was cured.”
One day, a middle aged blind woman came to the market. Another woman walked with her, holding her arm. After I told them about the persecution and convinced them to quit their association with the Party, the blind woman murmured, “I'm so lucky to be here. This morning I sensed that something good would happen to me, so I insisted on coming. Now I am saved!” She could hardly contain her excitement and shouted at the top of her voice: “Falun Dafa is good! Truth-Compassion-Forbearance is good!” She kept repeating these words while walking through the market.
I was very happy for her. I knew I needed to redouble my efforts and clarify the truth to more people. Everyone is waiting to hear it and we can't let them down.
(to be continued)