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Overcoming Tribulations with Solid Faith

October 19, 2018 |   By a Falun Dafa practitioner in China

(Minghui.org) Thanks to the merciful protection of Master, I have overcome many tribulations that were meant to make me waver in my faith.

It was the spring of 2008. I was detained in a forced labor camp. I often recited the Fa in my mind, and did not complain, nor feel any hatred towards the guards.

The guards forced all the detainees to have their blood drawn one morning. All those who had their blood drawn looked pale. Three of us practitioners spoke up to stop them from doing bad things to us.

I said to the doctor, “I had a heart disorder before and was cured because of practicing Falun Dafa. As a doctor, your mission is to save people. Now I don’t have illness, why are you taking such a big tube of blood from me?”

He said that they received the order from the director. I said, “Then you sign the paperwork. You should be held responsible for any possible consequences.” The doctor was speechless. The other two elderly practitioners also refused to have their blood drawn.

The female team leader came and shouted loudly. We reminded ourselves only to walk the path arranged by Master.

The team leader raised her arm to hit my head with the cell phone in her hand but suddenly stopped. Then she told me to go back to my cell. She also tried to hit the other two practitioners but failed as well.

The team leader came to our cell the next morning. She said to us in a low voice, “You three were the only ones who didn’t have blood drawn.” We knew Master protected us.

Master said,

“Disciples’ righteous thoughts are strongMaster has the power to turn the tide” (“Master-Disciple Grace” from Hong Yin Vol. II)

An elderly lady was detained for appealing to the higher authorities about an unjust case. She was taken to a prison instead. She went on a hunger strike and demanded to be released. The team leader shouted that the meal deliverer bring a hot meal for the elderly lady. But she still refused to eat.

The team leader was angry. She picked up the bowl and threw it in my face. It was a miracle when the bowl flipped and hit the wall. Everyone was shocked and quiet. The team leader told the deliverer to clean it up. Then she closed the door and left. Master protected me again.

Five guards entered my room one day and one of them said, “You don’t need to write. We have already written everything. You just need to sign and fingerprint it.”

“How can you force people like this! This only shows that Falun Dafa is good,” I said. They grabbed my hand and arm.

“Falun Dafa is good! Falun Dafa is good,” I shouted as loud as I could. They let go and left.

I walked to the window to look. I saw the dark clouds slowly scattering. Then I saw the blue sky. I thanked Master in my mind.