(Minghui.org) I would like to share how Master saved my husband when he was almost killed. He would like to express his deepest gratitude to Master.
The incident happened over ten years ago, when the persecution of Falun Dafa by the Chinese Communist Party (CCP) was most rampant. My husband practiced Falun Dafa, but gave up due to the pressure. I continued practicing, and often distributed truth clarification flyers. Because the CCP authorities made repeated harassing visits to our home, my husband was worried that I would be arrested, and he would be implicated. He insisted that we leave our hometown and work elsewhere.
I was more worried about losing my cultivation environment, source of truth-clarification materials, and ability to clarify the truth to people. I refused to go with my husband. When he couldn’t persuade me, he left.
One evening I came back home, but found the door wide open. I cried, “A thief broke in!” Suddenly, I heard my husband’s voice, “It’s me!” I walked in and found my husband kneeing in front of Master’s portrait in tears. He told me how Master saved his life.
After he left he had traveled to another town to look for a job, but ended up falling into the trap of pyramid sales. He was tricked to stay in a place. When he tried to leave, he realized he was being followed. He couldn’t get away from the gang. They tried to extort him, but my husband didn’t have any money. He was abducted and taken to a small, dark room. He noticed that it was filled with instruments of torture.
Holding knives, the gangsters asked him, “Die or live?” My husband replied, “I practice Falun Dafa.” He copied my gesture of sending forth righteous thoughts by sitting on the floor, and lifting one hand to front of his chest with his eyes closed. In his mind he begged Master to save him.
After sitting for a while, he realized that the room was very quiet. So he opened his eyes and was surprised to see the gangsters standing or sitting in their original positions, but completely motionless with their heads crooked to the side. My husband was frightened and coughed. They started moving. The head gangster looked pale and terrified. He said, “Hurry, give him his money and stuff, and send him away!” My husband offered to leave them 200 yuan to cover his food and other expenses, but they refused to take it. They even bought him a ticket to go home!
My husband told me in tears, “Master saved my life! I’ll never force you to stop practicing. I want to practice with you!”