(Minghui.org) As a Falun Dafa practitioner, I am fully aware that my mission is to assist Master in rectifying the Fa and saving people. Particularly when the pandemic was ravaging the world, I felt it was all the more urgent to expose the Chinese Communist Party’s persecution of Falun Dafa and tell people how to stay safe during the pandemic.
I usually work with another practitioner, Xia, to distribute truth-clarification materials. She is in her 70s and lives in a larger village with about a thousand homes about four miles away. I prepared 400 copies of Dafa materials for her to distribute in her village before the Chinese New Year last year, but I was too busy to deliver them to her due to family issues. So when my husband asked me to go to Xia’s village to buy groceries, I was very happy. I was finally able to bring her the materials.
I saw a taxi tricycle and waved to the driver for a ride. Just as I turned around to pick up my package, a speeding car hit me. I flew four meters away, and it took me a few minutes to realize what had happened.
When the driver of the car came over and asked if I was all right, I said, “I am a Falun Dafa practitioner. I will be fine.”
Before I could say anything else, the car drove away. The tricycle driver helped me put my package in the trunk. “You are so kind. Nowadays, people like you are rare,” he said.
I took the opportunity to tell him about Falun Dafa and how it teaches people to be good. I gave him a Dafa amulet and asked him to recite the auspicious phrases “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good” to bring him good fortune. He accepted it and smiled and drove me to my destination.
Standing in front of Xia’s apartment building, I had a hard time moving my legs. I also noticed that they were bleeding. Enduring the excruciating pain and with Master’s help, I climbed to Xia’s home on the third floor.
Xia was surprised to see that I was injured. I told her about the car accident. By then, my pants were soaked with blood. There was a two-inch-long cut below my left knee that was bleeding profusely. I washed the wound with clean water and wrapped it up. My right leg was red and swollen. But I felt all right. After a brief break, I left Xia’s and went to the market to purchase the groceries I needed.
When I got home, my right leg was so swollen that it was very difficult to get my pants off. The but on the left leg was very deep. I did not want my husband to see it, so I sent forth righteous thoughts to eliminate the interference. To my surprise, the swelling subsided significantly afterward.
However, the pain persisted, so I sat down and began to look within. I discovered my problem very quickly. I had been upset with my husband for selling our farmland to his brother. I had disapproved of the deal and I remained upset and resentful afterward.
I have cultivated for so many years, but I still had an attachment to personal gain. I was ashamed of my attachment.
When I was going to meditate, I couldn’t sit in the full lotus position. I asked Master for help and was able to cross my legs. After meditating for two hours, I felt so much better and the pain subsided. Without any medical intervention, I recovered in 20 days. Master watched over me throughout my recovery.
Through this tribulation, I realized that when we carry out our duties, we may fall into a routine of doing things. But we need to cultivate on the basis of the Fa and remove our notions and attachments instead of just doing things for the sake of doing things. Only when we eliminate our human hearts can we save more people and fulfill our mission.