(Minghui.org) I was taken to the Wangcun Forced Labor Camp in 2008 for practicing Falun Dafa, and I met many diligent practitioners. Their hearts of gold inspired me and helped me improve.
Before the lights were turned out in the evenings, we recited the Fa. Two practitioners were able to recite Zhuan Falun. A practitioner from another cell came to our room and recited the Fa with the youngest practitioner in our group. They took turns reciting while the rest of us listened attentively. Sometimes I joined them and recited the parts I remembered.
My heart was pure and calm back then, and I was fully immersed in the Fa. I felt the shining light emanating from practitioners’ hearts of gold. I recited Zhuan Falun before going to bed every night. My body and mind went through tremendous changes, and sometimes I felt as big as a mountain.
An elderly practitioner worked with me in the labor camp’s workshop. His memory was poor, so he asked me to teach him the shortest lecture from Master’s teachings. I shared with him one of Master's short poems, and he recited it every day:
“Advance Wholeheartedly, Enlighten Righteously
Study Fa without idling, changing in the processFirmly believe without budging, coming to fruition—lotus forms”(Hong Yin Volume II)
Mr. Ren Huaiqiang was monitored and mistreated by several labor camp instructors. He knew I was new in the labor camp. One day he sat behind me and asked me to recite Master’s most recent lecture. An instructor next to him looked at us, but didn’t say anything.
Mr. Wang Zhaohua was under strict supervision. He was often subjected to perverted corporal punishment, or was not allowed to sleep or eat for long periods. I had one 100 yuan and bought a piece of ham sausage. I cut it into pieces and gave them to him. Zheng Wanxin, the head guard, sat in front of him and may or may not have seen what I did.
It seemed that no one dared to touch us when we were kind and pure.