Extraordinary Experiences on My Cultivation Path

(Minghui.org) I’m 67 years old, and I learned Falun Dafa in 1995. Although I started practicing a long time ago, I wasn’t truly cultivating. I didn’t even read Zhuan Falun once in all those years. 

I wasn’t until 2010 that I finally woke up and started to practice earnestly. I’d like to share four incredible stories that illustrate the mighty power of Dafa.

Beyond Time and Space

After studying the Fa with other practitioners, I rode my electric bike to pick up some Falun Dafa informational materials. It would normally take 50 minutes round trip, but I made it back in 5 minutes that day.

When I got back so soon, the others asked why I hadn’t picked up the materials. I said I’d already done so. They were surprised that I came back so soon and figured I must have traveled through another dimension.

A Long Journey on a Low Battery

My wife, also a practitioner, and I were going to ride our electric bike to hang up truth-clarification banners. Before leaving the house, we noticed the battery was low, but we didn’t have time to charge it.

I was concerned we couldn’t make the 10-mile round trip. My wife wasn’t worried, however, and said we were doing the most righteous thing and that Master Li (the founder of Falun Dafa) would protect us.

We hung the banners with no issues, and there was still enough battery power when we returned. Dafa is amazing! Thank you, Master!

The Kettle That Did Not Catch Fire

I was boiling water one evening and took care of some other things before going to bed. I then woke up in the middle of the night, and it smelled like something was burning. 

I walked into the kitchen and saw that the water kettle had turned red from being burnt. The fumes were suffocating, but there was no fire. 

I get scared just thinking about it now. But nothing dangerous happened, thanks to Master’s protection and Dafa’s power.

Removing a Broken Key

I work as a janitor at a provincial hospital. While I was cleaning the Magnetic Resonance Imaging (MRI) room one morning, I inadvertently broke the door key with the mop handle. The other part of the key was stuck inside the lock.

I was anxious because it was almost time to open, and many of the patients had made appointments ahead of time. I broke out in a sweat and asked the other janitors for help. Some weren’t able to help, while others tried to use a needle to pick out the broken key.

Nothing worked, so I asked Master for help: “Please help me get the broken key out so that the patients can come in.”

A strange thing then happened. The lock’s cylinder began to turn when I stuck a needle into it. It turned a full circle and exposed the broken key. I easily removed the key and opened the door. The patients were able to come in as scheduled.

I was in tears, as no words could express my gratitude to Master.

I thank Master for protecting and inspiring me on my cultivation path. I will do the three things well and awaken more people.

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