(Minghui.org) I felt a substance sink into my body when I did the morning exercises on the second day of the Chinese New Year in February 2022. It was like my heart was being pulled down, and it hurt. I recited in my mind, “Please save me, Master Li!” My legs also hurt and shook. I wanted to use the bathroom, but could not move, so I leaned against the bed frame. However, I thought I should not lie down; I would be an ordinary person if I did.
Master said:
“We have said that good or bad comes from a person’s initial thought, and the thought at that moment can bring about different consequences.” (Lecture Four, Zhuan Falun)
I stayed close to the bed and rested for a while. I managed to go to the bathroom, but felt like I was in a daze. I touched myself afterwards to make sure I hadn’t died. I was drenched in sweat from head to toe from the pain. I was grateful to Master for helping me pass what seemed like a test of life and death. I then finished the five exercises.
I enlightened that Master had removed many bad things from me, particularly fear. On the surface, it was a flashback to my prison experience. But in reality, it was interference from the old forces.
I rewrote my solemn declaration to nullify my wrongdoings in prison. I then dreamed that I climbed out of the den of influence from the old forces, and this thought came to mind, “You have taken a detour. Just keep going, and you will be home soon!”
Thank you Master for protecting and encouraging me along the way.
In 2022, a fellow practitioner and I were working together to clarify the truth. She talked to a 40-year-old man on some steps while I sent righteous thoughts down below. I heard the man say, “I will call the police if you continue.” The practitioner did not notice the man making a call. I quickly jumped up the steps, pulled the fellow practitioner back and said to the man, “Don’t you know she is doing this for your sake?!” The man seemed to be immobilized on the spot as I spoke, and he stayed motionless for about 10 minutes, while we walked to the other side of the road.
As a matter of fact, the other practitioner said she saw small sparkles before we left. She believed it was the old forces that still existed in her dimensional field, and they had yet to be cleared out.
I found that my persistent nosebleeds stopped after this incident. Master helped me to cure it completely.
My sister and I distributed truth-clarification materials that included the Nine Commentaries on the Communist Partyand some posters. We needed to bring our own glue to put up the posters. Winter is very cold in northeastern China, and the glue froze. As we were about to finish, a police officer showed up and chased us on his motorcycle. We ran into a dead end, and I told my sister, “We have to go in separate directions. He cannot catch us. Let’s run past him.”
I looked back as I ran and saw that my sister had been stopped by the officer, who was calling on his cell phone. I suddenly felt myself become very tall, like a divine being. I pulled my sister by the arm and said to the officer, “Why are you grabbing a woman so late at night? Are you a ruffian.” I held onto my sister, and we left.
My sister asked me if we should continue distributing the materials afterwards. I said no and suggested that we go home and look inward.