(Minghui.org) I am a Falun Dafa practitioner cultivating with my celestial eye open.

A month ago while reading one of Master Li Hongzhi’s poems in Hong Yin VI, I thought about what kind of path Master had arranged for us to return to our celestial homes.

I awoke at 2:30 a.m. I stretched my back and closed my eyes again. At that moment, this scene appeared to me:

I was using my computer, and Master sat in the middle of the sofa which was next to where I was sitting. Master stood up and gestured to me. 

I turned around and noticed my daughter-in-law and grandson. Both of them are Falun Dafa practitioners. 

My daughter-in-law and I looked like teenagers dressed as celestial maidens. My grandson was a handsome young man wearing the Tian Guo Marching Band uniform. 

The computer screen expanded to the size of a wall, and we went inside. We went up a yellow ladder, with waist-high railings. 

The ladder stretched up high to the sky. The temperature was comfortable, and it was bright, yet the sun was out of sight. 

There were yellow/golden dragons, phoenixes, and other large birds flying about. There were beautiful palaces. 

Master was nowhere to be seen, but I felt his presence because of the warmth of his energy. The ladder flew horizontally for a while, and with a wave of Master’s hand I opened my eyes. Happiness filled my heart.

I came to understand the importance of accessing the Minghui website. Looking at the picture of Master Li sitting quietly watching the world daily helps me strengthen my righteous thoughts. 

Furthermore, Master eliminates many bad substances from our body. Reading other practitioners’ articles is helpful to my own cultivation as well as increasing my righteous thoughts.

A few days ago when sending forth righteous thoughts at noon, I saw Master and other deities were watching over practitioners on Earth. At 11:55 a.m., practitioners cleanse their own environment.

At noon, Master pointed his fingers upward. With help from deities, practitioners eliminate the evil; various kinds of supernatural weapons were used.

Some of them held swords, and some I have never seen before. My weapon looked like a long green sword; I was quite comfortable using it. 

It ended when the time was up for sending forth righteous thoughts. I felt the power of a one-body effort.

I told another practitioner about the scene, and she suggested I write it down, as not everyone gets to see these kinds of things. Perhaps my experience can help other practitioners who are slacking off in sending forth righteous thoughts.