Believing in Master and Falun Dafa in a Crisis
(Minghui.org) It has been 20 years since I started practicing Falun Dafa. I have benefited greatly and wish to recount two of the most critical times during my cultivation.
What Is There to Fear with Master Here
A practitioner and I went to the countryside to clarify the facts about Falun Dafa and distribute informational materials in April 2016. When we drove home, the low fuel warning light on the motorcycle came on, so we refueled.
The other practitioner was driving the motorcycle. I noticed that we were heading towards the side of the road. As we approached town, the motorcycle came to a sudden halt.
I got dizzy, fell, and passed out. It was as if my organs were smashed. Then, I had a thought, “I am a Dafa practitioner and quite well known in the county. My accident cannot have any negative effect on saving people.” I felt clear minded again but could not move.
My fellow practitioner asked, “Is anything wrong?” I said, “Nothing” because I thought “Good or evil comes from that instant thought” (Zhuan Falun).
In fact, I was in excruciating pain. The other practitioner went to look for help while I lay on the ground. I recited the Fa and sent forth righteous thoughts.
It felt as if years passed before help arrived. Someone helped me get up and the pain eased. They wanted to call a taxi and I refused. I asked them for a ride on the motorcycle to another practitioner's home that was close to the accident site.
When I arrived at her home, I vomited. She noticed that part of my back was caved in. I found out later that many ribs and vertebrae were broken and dislocated.
I thought, “I'm a Dafa disciple. I cannot let someone take care of me. I should return home.”
I went home on the third day. I wanted to send forth righteous thoughts but could not sit straight up as it was so painful. Fellow practitioners came to see me, study the Fa with me, sent forth righteous thoughts, and encouraged me. But I knew only Master could save me.
A week later, I asked Master for help. “Master, I want to use my righteous thoughts. Please strengthen me to get up. I cannot let my family members and others misunderstand me.” I got up to cook for my husband. I felt excruciating pain, so I went back to bed for a while and then got up again.
Two weeks later, I walked to a fellow practitioner's home to pick up some truth-clarifying materials. The pain in my lower back almost killed me.
Master's birthday was the day after the accident. After that day, my condition improved. Recently, the bones in my back felt normal. I knew the accident was life threatening, but what is there to fear, as I have Master and the Fa
I have twin granddaughters born by a c-section at seven-and-a-half months. Two weeks after they were born, one was diagnosed with cerebral palsy, congenital heart disease, a lung infection, and much more. She had so many fatal conditions that only Master could save her. With the consent of her parents, I took care of the sick baby and the healthy twin remained with her parents.
Whenever she was sick, I played Master's lecture and asked Master to help her. Without taking any medicine or visiting a doctor, she turned four-and-a-half.
However, it was very frightening to see her sick, especially since my negative thoughts would bring a bad consequence for her.
She ate a lot of dumplings on March 20, 2017. At dawn, she came down with a high temperature, which worsened. She was delirious and made purring sounds. While I was preparing food in the morning, she made a loud noise. I went into the bedroom and saw her having a spasm with her eyes wide open. I cried out, “Master, please rescue your little disciple!” I asked my husband to quickly bring Master's lecture and said into her ears, “Falun Dafa is good. Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.” She nodded and agreed. I asked Master to strengthen her and gradually she recovered.
She did not have any more spasms but started coughing the next day and could barely breathe. She was in bad shape, but I was not afraid.
“You are fine,” I said to my granddaughter. “Master is taking care of you. Just a little bit of black qi needs to come out. You will be fine.” I did not have any other thoughts but to send forth righteous thoughts and let the child listen to Master's lecture.
She played for a while but a similar thing happened a few days later. She was in a cold sweat, her temperature dropped, and her heart rate went down. The condition of her lungs remained the same. Then, her condition worsened. She was cold all over. I could not feel her pulse or her heartbeat. Her face changed color. I was afraid and thought, “Even if someone wanted to take her to a hospital, I wouldn't object.”
That thought got my attention and I reprimanded myself, “I shouldn't have such a thought. We should have righteous thoughts and righteous actions. We have Master and the Fa, so why should we take her to a hospital?”
By the end of the week, she got up and began to eat. She was very weak, but all her symptoms had disappeared. She went back to her kindergarten class.
I saw her through those difficult seven days and faced the pressure of my family and all my relatives. If there was no Master and no Dafa, how could she have survived? It is more difficult to pass the test than to climb to heaven.
As long as we believe in Master and the Fa and hold righteous thoughts, there is no test that we cannot pass.