(Minghui.org) I have been cultivating in Falun Dafa (also known as Falun Gong) for many years, and I have had many experiences that show how extraordinary and magical Dafa is. I wish to share two of those experiences:
I have a hectic management job in a factory run by my family. During August and September of 2006, I distributed informational materials about Falun Dafa and the persecution, and someone reported me to the authorities.
One afternoon a worker said to me, “There are many police cars and officers outside and your house is surrounded. They are really scary looking!” Many of my workers were so nervous that their legs were shaking. The police then approached me.
I had only one thought in my mind: “I am not scared because I have the protection of Master. I am a good person, and I follow Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance, so why should I be afraid of them?”
When I walked out of the factory gate, there were crowds of people standing outside. Police officers glared at me, but I walked into the road in a dignified manner. When a plainclothes officer walked over to me, I asked, “What are you doing?”
“Aren’t you Wang?” he asked.
“Yes. Who are you?”
“I am in charge of stamping out Falun Gong around here!” he blurted out. “You are now under arrest and will be put in a labor camp for three years!”
While he was speaking, another officer flashed a forced labor certificate in my face. I grabbed the certificate and tore it into pieces without looking at it and told them: “I am practicing Falun Gong and have not committed any crimes. Why do you want to arrest me and put me into a labor camp?” These two officers stood there motionless.
I have a good reputation in the village and have clarified the facts about Falun Gong for a long time. The villagers knew that I was innocent. Onlookers started following the police, asking questions such as, “What grounds do you have to arrest her? Our clothes have been stolen numerous times, yet you do not catch thieves, but arrest an older lady?”
The officer in charge waved his hand, and two officers joined him. They grabbed my arms and tried to push me into the police car. I shouted: “Falun Dafa is good! Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good!”
I put my feet against the car door and the two officers released me. The villagers started to reprimand them. One person called out, “You police have power and guns. Why don’t you catch bad people instead of good people?”
Many people around were laughing. A villager said, “Her family runs a factory. Everybody is too busy working to do anything else. Even if she distributes informational materials, an elderly lady can’t overthrow the government. Isn’t it ridiculous that you are afraid of an elderly lady?”
The road was full of people, so the officer in charge called the 610 Office and asked for agents to come and help. The person on the phone asked, “Can’t you even catch an older lady with so many officers there?”
The officer answered: “Since the officers and other security people are all local people, nobody wants to arrest her, and the local people are all saying that she is a good person. They are telling us to arrest bad people instead of good people.”
Just at this moment, one of my relatives took me away from the crowd and hid me in a neighbor’s apartment.
I started to send forth righteous thoughts. After more than two hours, the crowds dispersed, and the police drove away disappointed. An aggressive attempt at persecution had disintegrated.
I realized that without Master's protection and Dafa’s power, I and many other people could have been arrested. After a few days, I felt a little scared, then Master’s words appeared in my mind:
“I am rooted in the universe. If anyone can harm you, he or she would be able to harm me. Put simply, that person would be able to harm this universe.”(Li Hongzhi, Zhuan Falun, Lecture One: Characteristics of Falun Dafa)
Since then, I have been steadily walking on the path of Master’s Fa-rectification, and the police has not further persecuted me.
I went to Tiananmen Square in Beijing to appeal for Falun Dafa on October 24, 2000, and I was taken back to my town by the authorities. For a long time, my husband, who had been deceived by the Chinese Communist Party’s (CCP) propaganda, beat me or cursed at me.
Whenever the CCP declared there were sensitive days or they increased the persecution against Falun Dafa, he abused me, saying: “I am watching you, and I will assist the Party. As long as the government hasn’t redressed the Falun Gong issue, I won’t stop beating you for even a day.”
I have tried to change his state of mind with kindness, by clarifying the facts and sending forth righteous thoughts to eliminate the evil factors behind him, but all my efforts were in vain.
Later, while sitting in meditation, I saw a scene: In one of my previous lives, I was the owner of a manor, and my husband was my housekeeper. I beat or cursed him whenever I wanted. In another life of mine, he was a hunchback, who got fresh with me. I often hit him, but he never hit me back.
I filed lawsuits againts Jiang Zemin in 2015 with the Supreme Court and Supreme Procuratorate in Beijing. Aftewards, I noticed that my husband became much less vicious. My suing Jiang was eliminating the evil factors behind him.
A few days ago, he told me that he was in poor health, and he realized that it was because he had been cursing Master. He finally has been waking up to the truth.
During these sixteen years, although my husband has been watching me, I still managed to go out every day to distribute DVDs and informational materials to people. Our compassionate Master has been watching over me, and I improved.
During the last sixteen years, I had not been able to overcome the tribulations caused by my husband, but now they have dissolved due to my suing of Jiang Zemin.
Last year, I rented a house and saw Udumbara flowers blooming. Hundreds of them were growing on a tree on the road near my residence. I saw them every day when I went out. “Thank you Master for encouraging me!” I often said. For me, it is the most sacred thing to go out every day and tell people the facts and save them.
Finally, I wish to close with: “Thank you, revered Master! Thank you for working so hard to save me!” Within what precious time is left, I will save more people, follow Master and cultivate myself well.