(Minghui.org) I am 82 years old and was fortunate enough to start practicing Falun Dafa in 1995. Over the past two decades of cultivation, I have been struck by tricycles, motorcycles and cars more than ten times. I have been arrested by the police more than ten times. Because of Master Li’s protection, I have been unharmed each time.
No matter how windy or rainy it was, I do the three things well every day. I go out every day to tell people the facts about Falun Dafa and save them. Here I would like to share several stories.
About seven or eight years ago I was out telling people the facts about Falun Gong and persuading people to quit the CCP. More than 10 people agreed to quit. Suddenly, a three-wheeled vehicle struck me from behind. I was knocked more than ten meters and was in shock. I lost consciousness.
When I came to, I saw the man who had hit me sitting on the ground. He covered his belly with his hands and looked like he was in pain. A street cleaner came over to blame him.
The back of my head bulged like rising bread. The driver said he would give me 30 yuan and asked me to go to the hospital to check on my injuries.
I told him that I was a Dafa practitioner, so I would not extort money from him for the accident. “I would not accept your money even if you gave me 30,000 or 3 million yuan. I have Master's protection, so I will be all right.”
I explained to him the facts about Falun Dafa. “Are you a CCP member?” I asked him, “Have you quit the CCP and its affiliated organizations?”
I continued to tell him the facts about Falun Gong and helped him quit the CCP and its affiliated organizations. He gave me his phone number and address before leaving and asked me to talk to him later if I needed any help.
I ignored the bulge on my head and went to the market to continue telling people the facts about Falun Gong, and helped more than 10 people quit the CCP.
That night I had a very clear dream. I dreamed of a big ash tree whose white roots were all exposed. I understood that Master had removed a big piece of karma from me in the accident.
A soldier riding a motorcycle once hit me. He apologized to me immediately. “I’m sorry. I didn't see you. I will compensate you for your injuries.”
“I am a Dafa practitioner,” I said, “and have Master's protection. I will be all right. I will not accept your money.”
I asked him if he had quit the CCP and he responded immediately. “Yes, I just quit!”
I told him to keep in mind that “Falun Dafa is good.” He responded very positively. “The facts already indicate that Falun Dafa is good,” he said. “Falun Dafa practitioners are good people.”
As I was riding a tricycle down the street, a car ran into me and wrecked the tricycle. The driver offered me money for repairs. I didn't take it, but he insisted on giving 100 yuan to the owner of a repair shop. It cost 30 yuan to have my three-wheeled vehicle repaired and I didn’t want to keep the balance. When I tried to return 70 yuan to the driver, he had gone.
The man who repaired my tricycle said, “If you do not want it, just give it to me.”
“This money is not yours,” I said to him. “How can you take it? Do not take free money. If you do, you will have to exchange it for blessings.”
I told him the facts about Falun Gong and helped him quit the CCP and its affiliated organizations.
I kept in mind that driver's kind gesture. I wanted to have an opportunity to see him again to return the 70 yuan. Several days later, I ran into him and returned the money to him.
He was very surprised. “How there could be such a good person nowadays? Falun Gong practitioners are really good people.” He also quit the CCP and its affiliated organizations.
Dafa's Power
Another time as I was riding my tricycle and looking for opportunities to tell people about Dafa, I met a man. He asked me where I came from. After I told him my home location, he was very surprised and said, “How can you ride so far at such an old age?”
I asked him where we were. When he told me, I thought, “Wow. I am already about 10 miles away from home.”
He showed me the way back home. I expressed my thanks and went on my way. However, as hard to believe as it sounds, I almost immediately found myself on the big bridge close to my home. I have heard other practitioners speak of such miraculous things happening to them, but this time I experienced it myself.
I go out every day to tell people the facts. Many times I was reported to the police by people who were deceived by the CCP. One time three police officers were looking for me, but they couldn't see me even though I was standing right in front of them.
One day I went to a village to distribute pamphlets door to door. I distributed more than 3,000 copies at one point. As I was giving out the last one, the village CCP secretary approached me. “As an elderly woman you are doing great to be distributing these pamphlets the whole morning. Where are you from?”
He asked the village security guards to block the road entrance and told me police officers were coming soon. I shouted, “Everyone, come out to take a look! They are arresting good people in daylight! They will suffer retribution.”
They took me to the village committee and asked me to be prepared as they were going to take me to a brainwashing center. I told them, “Whether others go, I will not go under any circumstances.” Finally, they just let me go.
I went to that village again six months later and met the village CCP secretary again. He showed symptoms of facial paralysis, with deformed eyes and mouth. His hands trembled. I asked him, “Do you still know me? I am the person whom you sent to the police station.”
He spoke with a lisp and in a trembling voice. “I just came back from the hospital. I really suffered retribution.”
In May 2015, I filed a complaint against Jiang Zemin, who had launched the cruel persecution of Falun Gong.
Not long after I sued Jiang, I was sitting in meditation and sending forth righteous thoughts. Around 7:00 pm six police officers broke into my home. They ransacked my residence and searched for Falun Gong materials. One policeman said, “We can have you sentenced to prison for 18 months just for these materials.”
They arrested me and took me to the local police station. Another practitioner informed my daughter about my arrest. She, my son, and daughter-in-law came to the police station to see me. The police threatened them and said they were going to put me into prison. This scared my children.
One policeman gave me 14 pieces of paper and ordered me to write a statement of giving up practicing Falun Gong. I didn't want to write anything at first, but I soon changed my mind.
I decided to write “Falun Dafa is good,” on each piece of paper. As I was going to write on the fourteenth piece of paper, a policeman stopped me and gave the paper to my son. He asked my son to write a statement for me. I didn't allow my son to write it, and then the police threw the paper away. He kept the 13 pieces of paper with “Falun Dafa is good” and said he would use them as evidence to give me a prison term.
They asked me who wrote the complaint against Jiang for me. I told them I did it myself. They asked me who printed it out for me. I told them I went to a copy shop to have them printed. They asked me where I got the materials and I told them I would not give them that information.
“You arrested me today and have already created big karma for yourself. If I give you the information, then you will arrest other innocent people and create bigger karma for yourselves. I will not allow you to create more karma.”
As the day dragged on, a policeman said, “It's too late now, so just stay here tonight. Tell your son to pick you up at 8:00 am tomorrow morning.”
My son came the following morning and drove me back home.
In May 2017, police officers harassed me again. At first, three plainclothes policemen asked if I was still practicing Falun Gong. “Yes!” I said. “How could I give up such a great practice?”
They asked me when I started practicing Falun Gong and how old I was. After a while, six police officers in uniform arrived. I asked them, “Why have so many people come to my home? I didn't invite you.”
“We came to take that thing (referring to Master's picture).”
Once before they took away Master's picture when I was not at home. When I came back home and found Master's picture was taken away, I was very sad and cried loudly. Never again would I allow them to do this bad deed no matter what.
Now I spoke to them sternly, “That's my Master, my compassionate and great Master. My life would have ended in 1999 if not for my Master.”
I stood at the room entrance and stopped them from entering. I held the door frame and rebuked them sharply, “Who dares to take Master's picture?”
At that moment my righteous thoughts were ample. I felt I was very tall and great. They seemed to be frozen. Two police heads went out first, then the others followed.
About ten days later, two police officers came to my home again. They only asked me if I was having any difficulties in my daily life.
I firmly believe in Master and Dafa in my heart, so nothing troublesome will happen to me.