(Minghui.org) I will never forget the day – July 11, 2014 – the day I was granted a second life.
I am certain that I have to thank the founder of Falun Dafa, whom practitioners call Master, for what I would call a miracle.
I am a 50-year-old Falun Dafa practitioner who has followed the principles of Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance for over 16 years and benefited in untold ways from the practice.
Crushed by a Speeding Car
On my way to work one day, I rode my bike through an intersection just as a car sped around the corner. There was no way I could avoid the car, and before I lost consciousness, I felt as a if large, shiny steel blade, sliced through my body.
When I came to, I heard someone say, “Your car crushed this person. There is no way she could still be alive.” Yet, I found myself sitting on the road with a man of about 30 in front of me, sweating profusely and looking at me intensely.
I saw blood on the road, and marks and a large black bruise on my arm. I saw bruises on my thighs, but I did not feel the slightest pain. I held only one thought: “I am still alive. Master has endured all the pain.”
A crowd gathered some distance from me, but no one dared to come close. I said to the driver: “You drove too fast today. I know you did not mean to hit me. You better be careful and slow down a bit. I practice Falun Dafa and follow the principles Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance. This practice teaches me to be selfless and considerate of others, so I won't take a penny from you—don't worry. Please hurry up and get something at the pharmacy so I can wipe off the blood and go home.”
The onlookers then had all kinds of opinions and suggestions. Some thought that I should be taken to the hospital, and that it would cost the driver quite a bundle.
Each Opportunity Is So Important
The driver did not come out of the pharmacy, so I headed over there. Inside, he had cotton balls and anti-inflammatory liquid, so I took the cotton balls but not the anti-inflammatory liquid to clean the blood. The blood was still dripping onto the floor, so I squatted down to wipe up the blood.
A salesman said, “Where can you find such a good person nowadays? Stop wiping the floor! You've been hurt so badly! Go to the hospital immediately!”
This gave me the opportunity to tell him that I practice Dafa and follow the principles Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance. I also talked about the facts of Falun Dafa, including how it has spread to more than 100 countries worldwide. I told him and other staff to always remember 'Falun Dafa is good! Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good!'”
I called my office and asked for the day off. When they heard that I was hit by a car, they wanted to come and get me. I told them not to worry and that I was all right.
The driver wanted to leave his cell phone number so I could locate him if needed. I told him that doing so was unnecessary, and to just be more mindful in the future. I also told him about Falun Dafa and the importance of quitting the Chinese Communist Party (CCP) and its affiliated organizations.
He seemed to understand all the crimes the CCP has committed, and he indeed decided to quit the party.
A Second Life
After returning home, I immediately rinsed the wounds. After taking care of myself, I made some dinner.
When I told my father, who is 90 years old and a practitioner since 2011, what happened earlier, he was worried at first. Then he calmed down and expressed gratitude to Dafa for granting me a second life.
Several fellow practitioners came to study the Fa after dinner. While studying for a little while, I saw several Falun spinning around my arms and legs. I also felt cool air come out of my wounds, and it felt as if some special glue was coated over my wounds. Gradually, the bleeding stopped.
Witnessing the Demeanor of Dafa Practitioners
I have seven brothers and sisters. I did not tell them about the car accident, nor did I allow my father to tell them. I did not want them to worry about me, but father decided to tell them a few weeks after the accident. He told them that Master Li Hongzhi saved my life.
They were surprised, and my eldest sister even passed out after looking at the photos from the accident.
Although the skin on my injured arm was fine by then and my arm was not swollen, my leg was still injured. The injuries on my thighs were still visible, so they urged me to go to the hospital for a checkup; they were worried about possible after-effects and disabilities for someone my age having suffered such serious injuries.
“She has pretty much recovered,” said my father. “You didn't see how she looked the day of the accident. Even I was really terrified! But she wouldn't let me tell you. Plus, she still took care of me, and I didn't hear a single complaint out of her. This is just another example of how Falun Dafa is so extraordinary and Master is truly great!”
For decades my brothers and sisters have been continually brainwashed by the CCP's falsehoods, viciousness, and hostility. Their minds were also poisoned by the staged Tiananmen self-immolation incident.
I have told them facts about Falun Dafa over and over, but there always seemed so little effect. After seeing with their own eyes what happened to me and the magnificence of Falun Dafa, I hope they changed their opinion.
