Narrated by a practitioner in Heilonngjiang Province, China, and written by a fellow practitioner
(Minghui.org) I am a Falun Dafa practitioner who has experienced many things that might sound unbelievable. As a practitioner I live by this cultivation practice's principles of Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance, and everything I write about truly occurred.
My celestial eye opened when I was young, and I can see Buddhas, Taos, heavenly girls casting flowers, and other beautiful scenes.
I was plagued by misfortune before I started practicing Falun Dafa, and I even tried to commit suicide by taking poison. My primary consciousness went to hell, where an entity asked a little ghost why it brought me there. He ordered the ghost to take me back, even though I did not want to go back. It seemed that I had no choice in the matter and was taken back.
At the age of about 25 I had a dream. I saw a huge screen in the sky that showed heavenly girls dancing and scattering flowers, as well as rotating stars and planets. I then heard Master teaching Dafa to the human world. When I got closer to Master, he said something to me, but I could not clearly hear what he said.
After I woke up, I told my family that I had found my master and that he was in the human world.
In another dream I saw Faluns in the sky. My younger brother brought me a pile of books the next day, which my older brother had asked him to give to me. One of the books had a blue cover and a Falun in the middle of the page, like what I had seen in my dream.
I opened one of the books but could not read most of the words. I cried and my tears fell on the book. I bent over the book and fell asleep. After I woke up, I could read the majority of the words and understand them. I then knew that I had found my master.
After I began practicing Falun Dafa, Master cleansed my body and helped me overcome tribulations. In turn, I did what Master asks of practitioners. I went out and told people the facts about Falun Dafa and helped them quit the Chinese Communist Party (CCP) and its affiliates. I told them that since they had sworn to defend the CCP with their lives, they should quit, or they would go down with it when it ceases to govern China.
After obtaining Dafa, I cherished this precious opportunity Master gave me. I go to my everyday job, study one lecture of Zhuan Falun, and do the exercises daily. I hardly ever miss sending forth righteous thoughts at the four set times, but make it up if I do.
I finally understood the cause of resentment between my mother-in-law and me, which allowed me to convince her and her entire family to quit the CCP.
My hair salon is a good place to tell people the facts about Falun Dafa, and ask them to quit the CCP. I tell everyone about Dafa, including the police and people from the 610 Office. I ask them not to persecute Dafa.
When I was ready to go out and distribute Dafa materials one day, I suddenly couldn't see, and I had problems with my leg. I asked Master to restore my vision, so I could go out and distribute the materials. Master took care of me, and I went out and distributed 100 copies. I walked quite a long distance.
After all the materials were distributed, my legs were well, but I could not find my way home. I begged Master to help me, and white lotus flowers appeared in the sky in the shape of a big Fa boat. I followed the Fa boat and found my way home.
The police broke into my home in 2002. I begged Master to keep them from taking my Dafa books. They ransacked the entire room but never saw the big bag of books right in front of them.
The police arrested me for distributing Dafa informational materials, and took me to a police station. I explained the facts about Dafa to them, and refused to sign or fingerprint anything. I lost consciousness, so they took me to a hospital. They were told that I was near death, and should be released. Instead, they took me to a detention center. I sent forth a thought that the detention center would not accept me, and it did not.