(Minghui.org) A practitioner whom I knew very well recently passed away. It was a shock to me. I often thought of her and was in denial.
A few days after she passed away, I dreamed that I was with a group of people including my supervisor and coworkers in a large, old building that had many rooms and long hallways. We were chased by ugly gorilla-like monsters. They would maul and kill everyone they caught. I was horrified and kept hiding from them.
We were chased downstairs to a big yard. On an empty lot was a mountain of dead bodies. Terrified by the monsters, we had no fear of the bodies. We tried to squeeze in and bury ourselves among the bodies in order to hide from the monsters. Before we could do so, the monsters caught up, and we kept running until we were exhausted. I fell, and a monster approached me. I closed my eyes knowing that it was over for me.
As the monster grabbed me, it occurred to me that “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.” I began to recite the phrase in my mind and was able to hear the monster’s thoughts: “I won’t bite her arms. I will bite her head.” I recited the phrase again and heard it thinking, “I won’t bite her head. I’ll let her go.” The monster then went after others.
I made my last, desperate effort that could save my life and shouted, “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good!” as I ran toward others, wanting to save them. Wherever I went, everyone shouted the phrase with me, and the monsters soon became really small and disappeared. We were saved by Falun Dafa.
Soon I was with my coworkers in a room back in the old building. I told them that Falun Dafa had saved everyone, but no one believed me. My supervisor had a coworker kick me out, saying I was crazy.
In the hallway, I knelt down, kowtowed and prayed to Master. I cried and shouted, “Master and Falun Dafa saved them, but they wouldn’t believe it.”
At that moment, a thought flashed in my mind: “Would my boss fire me because of Falun Dafa?” I didn’t want to lose my job because of the good pay and benefits. I quickly regained righteous thoughts and knew that I shouldn’t be worrying about the job after Falun Dafa had saved my life. I couldn’t stop crying and apologized to Master.
I woke up with my face and pillow covered in tears. My mother, who is also a practitioner, said that it was Master giving a hint that I should start saving people close to me.
I would like to share my dream and remind all practitioners that we should save the people around us.