(Minghui.org) Many Falun Dafa practitioners have experienced miracles in cultivation, especially when we are able to maintain righteous thoughts. I have compiled some stories from two practitioners and myself.
Words on Advertisement Paper Disappear
Shortly before the 2020 New Year, I went out with another practitioner and distributed calendars with Dafa information. Then we received another batch of calendars from a practitioner. However, the new batch of calendars didn’t have any covers. We were concerned about distributing such calendars without a cover.
We happened to find a stack of used advertisements, which was the right size to be used as the calendar covers. I did not think much and fixed them onto the calendars. Then I realized that there were texts and phone numbers on them and it was impossible to get rid of them cleanly. I had no choice but to give up the idea of using them.
However, when I looked at these calendars the next day, I was shocked! All the words on the covers were gone! The covers were pure blue, clean and beautiful. My daughter-in-law and the above-mentioned practitioner were as shocked as I was when they saw the covers and kept saying, “That’s amazing!”
The two of us soon distributed all of the calendars.
Police Didn’t Notice Me
Here are two stories from another practitioner:
I am a veteran Dafa disciple in Hebei Province who has cultivated for more than 20 years. I have had many miraculous experiences under Master’s protection. Here are two stories.
Once I went to another county to deliver Dafa materials to a practitioner there. When we had just met for ten minutes, a police car came straight toward us. It was too late for us to leave since it would be too obvious and would make the policeman suspect us. So, we decided not to be concerned about him but stood there quietly.
The police car pulled over ahead of another car in front of us. The policeman got out of the car and ran towards us. Right before he reached us, he made a big u-turn, took out his phone, and headed back.
It was amazing! I believed that our righteous action met the requirements of the Fa and Master dissolved the tribulation for us.
On another occasion, a practitioner and I were reported to the police when we handed out Dafa materials and talked to people on the street. When the police car arrived, I had just finished passing out all of the materials in my hand and was about to take out more from my bicycle basket.
The police got out of the car and made a call, “I’m here, where are they?” I saw him and did not reach out to the materials. Instead, I calmly walked past him to meet the other practitioner on the other side of the street. Then we safely went home.
Master protected us again.
Wisdom from Dafa
Here are a few more stories from a third practitioner:
I am an elderly female Dafa disciple with zero knowledge about computers. I did not even know how to turn on the computer before I learned to print Dafa materials. With a fellow practitioner patiently teaching me little by little, I quickly grasped the knowledge and techniques and produced Dafa books as my first product. A person like me, without much educational background, acquiring the skills so quickly showed the mighty power of Dafa and its power of opening up people’s wisdom.
Once, a practitioner and I went out at night to take down a display board that slandered Dafa. She attempted to use the pliers to cut the board but failed because the end of the board was wired. An idea came to my mind. I told her to use a screwdriver to pry open one end and pull out the middle layer. She did. Then she cut it easily. I knew that Master helped us.
On our way home, a security guard stopped us. We sent forth righteous thoughts and asked Master to protect us. Nothing happened. We returned home safely.
At another time, when I was on my way to a practitioner’s home for Fa study, a grain of sand went into my eye, which made me very uncomfortable. When I arrived, I flushed my eye with water, and later eye drops, but neither worked. I didn’t want to delay the start of Fa study, so I just ignored it.
While reading the Fa, I still felt discomfort. I said to the grain of sand in my heart, “Let’s study the Fa together, and remember Falun Dafa is good and Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.”
After Fa study, I told the practitioner what I said to the sand, adding that it was also a life coming for the Fa. As soon as my words came out, the sand was gone and my eye returned to normal.
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