(Minghui.org) As I was reading a truth-clarification article about the Chinese Communist Party's (CCP) live organ harvesting of Falun Gong practitioners on July 26, 2014, I became very sad. Suddenly, I felt my body leave this dimension, and saw some scenes in another dimension.

I saw that when a practitioner passes away in the [human] dimension, a heavenly being immediately appears and is greeted by Master in another dimension. Master was sitting on a tall, beautiful, and magnificent lotus flower.

Master held the practitioner in his palm. The golden world was glorious and solemn. The practitioner saw what he had experienced in his life, and knew his true self. Any contract with the old forces suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, the bodies of those who participated in persecuting this practitioner became dark and heavy, and went to hell in the other dimension.

After a while, the scene changed. Master was sitting on a lotus flower with a scroll that looked like a royal decree. The practitioners kneeling down under Master looked like heavenly beings in a golden dimension of pure beauty.

I flew up to try to see the characters on the scroll, but was stopped by heavenly guards wearing armor. Master, however, still allowed me to see it. The scroll wasn't what I had imagined, with lots of characters. It was instead a piece of white paper with practitioners' names appearing in golden characters.

When a practitioner's name was called, the golden characters flew into that practitioner's body. The practitioner immediately changed, and was wearing pure and beautiful clothing, and flew back to his/her own world.

I suddenly wanted to know where the practitioners who still hadn't let go of their attachments were. I then saw a dimension below the one I was in. Although it was beautiful, it was far inferior to the dimension above.

In this lower dimension, Master was also holding a scroll, but I could hear practitioners crying. Everyone was very sad. As I looked down further, I saw another dimension below. Master was holding a scroll there too, but the practitioners were in a daze. They weren't sad, but seemed numb.

It seemed that once the names on the scroll were read, it was time for the practitioners to go back to their worlds.

I also felt that the outcome was based on how much the practitioner had done, how much the practitioner has assimilated to and understood the Fa, and how many attachments the practitioner had eliminated.

This is only my personal understanding limited by my cultivation level.