(Clearwisdom.net) I started to practice Falun Dafa in 2004 and I feel really honored. I would like to share with fellow practitioners the several occasions that I personally experienced Falun Dafa's supernatural power during my cultivation.
Before I practiced Falun Dafa, my health was very poor. I often needed injections and took medication and I felt I was living a hard and tiring life. One day, my husband's colleague came to our home and introduced us to the beauty of Falun Dafa, which could eliminate illnesses, elevate one's character, and make one a good person.
At the time I thought I could do anything as long as my sickness was cured. My husband's colleague gave me a copy of Zhuan Falun. I read it again and again, and I have never stop studying it since. With the help of the coordinator, we formed a study group in my house. Later we built a family station for making truth clarifying materials. Through continuous study of Falun Dafa and self practice, I gradually came to understand some principals and knew that Master came to offer salvation instead of healing sickness. After having this clear understanding, I completely let go of my attachment to having my illness cured and all my diseases disappeared. Not only that, but I also came to understand many principals about life, such as why humans come to this world.
One day, I went to an area near the morning market to distribute truth clarifying materials. Just after I had finished, two policeman blocked my way. They took away my bag and intended to search me. They said that somebody had reported me and they demanded that I go with them to the police station. I had no fear at that time and I simply sent righteous thoughts. The courage came to me when I remembered that Master said, "If you have fear, they will grab you. Once your thought is righteous, evil will collapse." ("What's There to Fear", Hong Yin Volume II)
I then asked them what office they worked for. They said that they were policemen. I asked, "Aren't policeman supposed to maintain social order? Why are you stealing my bag? You are the people's police, but you do not serve people and even commit bad deeds. Do you treat the people who pay taxes and support you fairly ?"
There were many bystanders, so I explained how the officers had stolen my bag. Everyone started to talk at once. Seeing so many people, the policemen became afraid and begged me, "Auntie, please stop talking. Go home." I then understood that the evil is afraid of being exposed.
Last winter it was snowing heavily and there were not many people on the roads. I thought that this was a good chance for people to read truth clarifying materials at home. I left home, carrying different kinds of truth clarifying materials. Walking down snow-covered stairs after distributing some of the materials in a building, I tripped and stumbled badly. My right foot was twisted backwards.
I thought, "You must turn it back in the right position because you have not finished distributing materials yet." I took off my shoe, turned my foot back to the right position, put on my shoe, and immediately walked off. I did not feel any pain and I finished distributing all my materials. Returning home, my foot was a little swollen, but nothing was delayed. Through this incident, I genuinely understood the meaning of "a difference of one thought" making all the difference in how a matter turns out. Master has stressed again and again that we should study the Fa a lot. That is to make us be able to remember in critical moments what Master says.
In a discussion with a fellow practitioner he said that we had already distributed enough copies of the Nine Commentaries on the Communist Party and that almost every corridor had gotten one. What he said reminded me, so I went to the buildings to check. I found that many leaflets had been left in the buildings with no anti-theft door, but not many copies were left in buildings that had an anti-theft door or a guard. After that, my husband and I particularly targeted the buildings with anti-theft doors or guards to distribute truth clarifying materials. There is one building near where I live that I could not enter by any means. I then thought, "Master, I could not open the door, please help me."
Then I heard a clacking sound and the door opened. I looked inside and outside of the door and did not see anybody. Tears fell down my face. It was Master who opened the door for me. It is truly "cultivation depends on one's own efforts while the transformation of gong is done by the master"(Zhuan Falun). I had only the thought. Master did everything.
This is my understanding at my level. Fellow practitioners are respectfully invited to correct me with your compassion. Heshi!
March 12, 2008
