(Minghui.org) I am a Falun Dafa practitioner living in a village in China. I have been practicing Dafa for only three years. Although I have been practicing cultivation for just a short period of time, I know that Master has been protecting me at all times.
I was taken to the county hospital on September 3, 2017, in a coma. After undergoing various tests, I was found to have high blood pressure, and narrowing of the spinal nerve root passages in my neck. The doctors prescribed medication to last for seven days.
My wife rushed home after making arrangements for me to stay at the hospital. She returned with Master’s lecture recordings and played them for me. I woke up after listening to the recordings for one day and night. I was put on a IV drip and given pills orally. I also had to do physical therapy for 30 minutes daily. When my condition did not improve after about four days, the doctor suggested that I transfer to a hospital in the city.
My wife said, “Wherever you go, your illness will not be fundamentally treated. The physical therapy consists only of ultrasonic waves? I practice Falun Dafa and I have trace metal elements, including infrasonic waves, supersonic waves, electromagnetic waves, infrared rays, ultraviolet rays, gamma rays, neutrons and atoms. Unlike medical science, it can solve the root cause of the problem without having to spend a single cent. I have been fit and healthy since practicing for 20 years, and never went to a hospital. You saw how wonderful Dafa is from my experience. Only Master can save you now. Shall we go home and practice Dafa together?” I agreed.
My face was grayish blue when I left the hospital, and I could only walk by taking small steps. I wasn’t sure if Dafa could restore my health, and wanted to take the pills. My wife encouraged me to follow Master’s teachings, and treat it as karma rather than illness. She said if I truly practice cultivation, Master will cleanse my body. I put my faith in Dafa and Master, and began to practice Falun Dafa with my wife.
On the fourth day, I suddenly felt dizzy and started to vomit, and had loose bowels. My wife assured me that it was a good thing, Master was purifying my body, and she asked me not to worry about it.
By the seventh day, I had basically recovered. My complexion became rosy, and I was able to move my head freely and walk normally. Master helped me eliminate my addiction to smoking and alcohol. He also removed my attachment to lust, and an animal spirit possession.
My wife and I went to transport harvested corn from the sloped mountain terrain in autumn. It would have been easier if we went through the neighbor’s field, but my wife said that as practitioners we should be considerate of others, and not damage our neighbor’s fields. We parked our vehicle on a somewhat flatter area of our property, and began to load the corn.
The tractor was already full after loading the corn around it, but there was another pile to load. We put them into bags, and as I was about to carry them back to the tractor, I saw the vehicle move. The rock had become loose, and the tractor went down the slope. There were no obstacles, only plants and grass. It moved with such force and speed that it was impossible to catch up with it and stop it. Without a shred of hope, I said, “It’s over.”
Hearing the commotion, my wife lifted her head and shouted while running after the tractor, “Stop, stop!” The tractor miraculously stopped. My wife said, “It’s Master. Master helped us!”
But the tractor was on the steepest part of the slope. How do we get it out? I said, “Let’s find something to drag it.” My wife answered, “Don’t worry. Master will help us. Get onto the tractor and reverse in the direction I’m pointing.” I was in doubt. Can it work? But my wife began to wave and I reversed the tractor. I felt a strong force behind, pushing it onto the track. Thank you Master! I witnessed how amazing Dafa is once again.
I had to go to the city to conduct business. A friend who lives in the city asked me to bring him two large geese. I drove a three-wheeled vehicle, taking my wife along. It was extremely cold and I was in a hurry. I stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the yard onto the highway.
My wife was standing on the car deflector, her back facing the front, hands in her pockets. There were two plastic, three meter long pipes sticking out from each side of the gate. A wooden stick used to hang Chinese new year couplets was placed horizontally between the pipes. I heard my wife scream as the car drove past the gates. Because I was driving too fast, I couldn't stop until about seven meters. There were several loud sounds behind the car. I got out and saw the wooden stick fly up from the back of my wife’s head. It broke off from the plastic pipes and landed about five meters away.
My wife held her head with both hands and kneeled on the car. I quickly asked, “How are you?” She replied, “I’m fine. When I first hit the stick, it felt as if my head was going to explode. Then my head felt like it was metal or copper with elasticity.” She then exclaimed in joy, “Oh, I’m thankful for Master’s protection. Otherwise my head would have been injured!” She touched her head carefully. There were no bumps, wounds, or blood, and it did not hurt at all.
I left home and accepted a part time job at a poultry farm three kilometers from my home, about nine months after I began practicing Falun Dafa. One day, I got home from work past five p.m. I was riding a motorcycle, and just as I turned into the lane leading to my house, a car hit me from behind. My hat was crushed under the tire, my right body and head were squeezed between the tires. I couldn’t move.
My wife, who was pulling weeds in the garden, heard the accident and came running out. She saw the scene and shouted, “It’s all right. Master will protect you, don’t be afraid. Get up slowly and ask Master for help.”
I got up and felt my head swimming. My legs were swollen and I was afraid to move my shoulders and arms. My skin was scratched in several places, there were bruises on my face, and I could not move my back freely. There were many onlookers. My son heard about the accident and came running home.
The person who hit me wanted to take me to the hospital. My wife comforted me, “We practice Falun Dafa. Nothing happens without a reason. This is a debt for your life and Master has shouldered it for you. You will get better. We shouldn’t cause trouble and try to get money from the driver. Let them go.” My wife said to them, “Remember that Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness, Compassion and Forbearance is good.” My son refused to let them go. My wife said to him, “Let them go. We have Master looking after us and we will be fine.”
I was apprehensive and wondered if I would be alright without going to the hospital. My wife and I studied Master’s “Teaching the Fa at the 2003 Lantern Festival.”
Master said:
“As for some newer students, don't be afraid if someone actually sends some bad things over. You're a Dafa disciple--you have Master and the Fa! Perhaps you owed it something in the past, in which case just repay it. But you're a cultivator, so you should let go of your worries, and Master will definitely take care of you. Even if it is able to get certain things into you, Master will soon turn that into something good for you. (Applause) Master will take care of you since you're a cultivator.” (“Teaching the Fa at the 2003 Lantern Festival”)
My wife said, “Don’t think of how badly hurt you are. You will recover very soon as long as you believe in Master one hundred percent. The more you hold onto it, the longer you will take to get better.” Later, whenever I was in pain, I thought, “It is not me that is in pain. I want to break away from it.” I asked Master to help me turn it into a good thing. I got back on my feet again unconsciously.
I was at work on July 25, 2020, in a boiler room supplying water to all the bathhouses in the city. The living quarters were on the second floor. About 600 tons of coal were stored downstairs. At night, I studied the Fa and did the exercises, and then put the book Zhuan Falun into my bag and went to bed.
I heard someone shouting my nickname in my dreams. Only people in my hometown knew the name. The same voice then shouted, “Get out, quick!” I woke up and wondered who was calling me. I pushed the door open and flames rushed in at once. If I had awakened a minute later, I wouldn’t have been able to open the door and get out!
I was dressed in my underwear only. I fumbled around and found a pair of pants. Unable to see anything, I rolled down a three meter high staircase. Part of my shoulder was burned, and parts of the skin on my legs were torn.
I suddenly remembered that my Dafa book was still in the bag. I shouted, “Master, protect the Dafa Book! I called the fire brigade. After the fire was put out, I hastily ran up the stairs. Everything was burned, even the bag containing the book. I opened the bag, and found that the Zhuan Falun book was not damaged! It didn’t even get wet from water used to extinguish the fire! I was astonished beyond words.
My neighbor’s brother was a Communist Party member. He renounced his membership after my wife clarified the truth about Dafa to him. She also told him to recite “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness, Compassion, Forbearance is good” frequently, to keep him safe from calamities.
His wife works out of town and their child goes to school in the same place where his wife works. He is therefore often at home alone. One night at 2:00 a.m, he woke up unable to move. He wanted to take medication, but there was no one around to get it for him. He wanted to call for help but he couldn’t move. He suddenly recalled my wife’s suggestion to recite the words “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness, Compassion, Forbearance is good” in times of danger. He began to recite the phrase, and after reciting it for several times, he was able to move.
My life, the safety of my family, and my current livelihood are all given to me by Master. I have been practicing Dafa for only a short time, yet Master has taken on a lot, protecting me at all times. I haven’t been practicing cultivation solidly. I cannot read the teachings without making mistakes, and I am not good at clarifying the truth to people. But I can hand out truth clarification materials, I spend paper currency with messages about Dafa, post message stickers in public places, and do my best as a particle of Dafa. I must practice to the end and repay Master for what he has done for me.