(Minghui.org) A fellow practitioner sent me a package of Falun Dafa informational stickers a few days before May 13, 2021, World Falun Dafa Day. Some of them were about the big day and others had information about the persecution of Falun Dafa practitioners in China. Another practitioner and I rode an electric bicycle to nearby villages to post the stickers.

Depending on the messages on the stickers, we posted them in different places. We stopped at a three-way intersection and thought it would be nice to post a World Falun Dafa Day sticker there. I was surprised to discover that our bag with all the World Falun Dafa Day stickers was missing!

I looked inward to determine why this had occurred. I said to the other practitioner, “I hung the bag with the stickers in it on the handlebars. I always worried that it might fall off!” As a cultivator, every single thought we have is important. We lost the bag because of my fear of losing it. We sent forth righteous thoughts together to dissolve the evil factors and to reject any persecution and interference.

We decided to go to other villages first and to look for the bag on our return. We posted the rest of the stickers in two other villages. There were only a few left. Then we went back to the first village to look for the bag of World Falun Dafa Day stickers, but we still couldn’t find it.

On the way home, we took a different route so that we could put up the remaining stickers. I asked Master Li Hongzhi, Dafa’s founder, to strengthen our righteous thoughts and to arrange for the lost bag to be in a place where we could find it. We firmly believed that we would indeed find the stickers with Master’s help.

As we were passing a square in our village, I suddenly saw the World Falun Dafa Day stickers scattered on the ground. I exclaimed, “Look! We found them! They are over there!”

We picked them all up, and not one was missing. Both of us cried. We had not passed through this square before. How could the stickers be there? It was Master who sent them back to us. Master is watching over his disciples all the time. We must be more diligent in cultivating ourselves, helping Master rectify the Fa, and saving sentient beings.

The day after I finished writing this article, I realized there were udumbara flowers growing on my window. According to Buddhist scriptures, the udumbara blooms once every three thousand years heralding the advent of the King of the Golden Wheel. I thought that Master was encouraging us to do a good job of saving people.