(Minghui.org) I survived two accidents on my bicycle this year and would like to share these experiences to demonstrate Dafa’s power, and thank Master for protecting me.
I was riding my bike to a practitioner’s home to join a group Fa study session last May. A car at a bus stop began to back up suddenly, and ran into me. My head hit the bus stop sign and immediately began bleeding. The driver got out of his car and helped me sit up. He wanted to take me to a hospital. People gathered around and agreed that I should go to the hospital. I told them that I practiced Falun Dafa, was protected, and did not need to go to the hospital.
I asked the driver for some tissue to wipe up the blood. I stood up, while pressing on the wound. An elderly lady next to me advised me to go to the hospital for a CT scan, but I politely refused. I then left, pushing my bike with one hand and pressing on my wound with the other. I headed to the practitioner’s home.
When I arrived at the practitioner's home, the others present looked at my bloody head and said the wound was about one inch long. I asked for a band-aid to cover it.
The next day I went to Fa Study again. The other practitioners told me that they were alarmed when they saw my wound the previous day. They said it was a deep cut and they could see the bone. I told them that I was not scared and kept a band-aid on it to hide the wound from my family. My family did not think I should be riding a bike at my age. But even though I am over 70 years old I had no problem with it and found using a bike convenient. I could easily stop when I met someone on my way and tell them about Falun Dafa. I was concerned that my family would worry if they knew about the accident.
I further covered my wound with my hair. However at dinner a couple days later, my granddaughter asked why I had a band-aid on my forehead. I told her that I scratched myself. My granddaughter said, “Grandma, don’t cover it, leave the wound uncovered, that will help with the healing.”
I understood her words were Master giving me a hint. I removed the band-aid. The wound had completely healed on the third day and left no scar – it was amazing. For an ordinary person, a cut on the finger could get an infection and leave a scar. But for me, a lady in her 70s, such a long and deep wound healed in three days and left no scar.
The second experience was even more alarming. Without Master’s compassionate protection, it would have been disastrous.
I heard a loud “bang” while I was riding my bike in September. The next thing I knew I was lying on the ground.
A woman with her child rushed to my side. She asked me anxiously, “Ma’am, are you okay?” I realized that a car had rear-ended me. The woman explained that she was talking to her child while driving, and she bumped into me. She offered to take me to a hospital. A lady in her car suggested that she call the police.
I said, “I do not need to go to the hospital and you do not need to call the police. Give me a hand getting up.” She asked her child to go get me some water from inside the car. She insisted on calling my son, worried that I might develop complications later. I said to her, “Really, you do not need to do that. I’m a Falun Dafa practitioner, and I am fine and will not cause any trouble for you. We are taught to be kind and consider others first.”
She was still worried. She asked me to stand up and take a few steps. I got up and demonstrated that my arms and legs were working just fine. I said, “Please remember ‘Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.’ There are so many natural and man-made disasters nowadays; repeating these words will keep you safe. Also, please quit the Chinese Communist Party (CCP).” She agreed and I helped her quit the CCP right then.
She wanted to give me some cash but I politely refused. When I was about to leave I realized that my shoes were not on my feet. They helped me find my shoes. I put them on and left, pushing my bike, with no problem. I noticed the bike pedals were bent from the accident and the basket was crushed.
When I arrived home I went to bed for a rest. While resting my legs and feet swelled and my right foot was bruised black and blue. I could not take care of myself. I called two practitioners and told them what had happened to me. They came over, took care of me, and studied the Fa with me. Other practitioners heard what happened and also came over to study the Fa with me.
After three days of reading the Fa, I began to take steps without any support. My son wanted to buy me a walker. I told him I will be totally fine in a couple more days. My daughter-in-law reminded him, “Mom is a Dafa practitioner, she will be fine.” A week later I was able to walk and go up and down steps by myself.
I am grateful for Master’s compassionate protection and for Dafa’s amazing power. Thank you Master for saving me. And thank you fellow practitioners for your support and help.