(Minghui.org) No matter how angry the Chinese Communist Party (CCP) gets, no matter how many times they arrest me, and no matter whether I am inside a prison or not, nothing can stop me from clarifying the truth and helping Master to save more people. I always keep one thought in my heart, “Listen to Master’s words and save more people!”
There have been many touching stories over the past 25 years of resisting the persecution and letting people know the truth about Falun Dafa. I would like to share a few of them.
The local coordinator brought me two large bags of desk calendars and asked me to help distribute them, as it was close to the New Year. Practitioner Xin and I said we would. Not long after we left my home, we saw a dozen people standing at an intersection, talking and laughing. We found that they were waiting to take on work, such as painting, sewer cleaning, and flooring.
I walked up to one of them, talked to him about Dafa, and asked if he wanted to quit the CCP and its youth organizations. He readily agreed. I gave him a calendar and told him, “This calendar tells the truth about Falun Dafa. Please read it carefully, then have your family read it. That will benefit them a lot.” I also told him how to keep his family safe. He took the calendar and looked at it.
When the others saw such an exquisite calendar being given away for free, they surrounded us and asked us for one. Xin asked them to first listen to the truth about Dafa and quit the CCP and then they could have a calendar.
They all lined up in an orderly manner. I spoke to them, and they all quit the CCP. Each of them then got a calendar. Then people passing by began to line up to get a calendar, too, and quit the CCP. With Master’s help, we quickly distributed the two large bags of calendars. Master was doing everything. All we had to do was to do some talking.
I was sending messages on my cell phone to clarify the truth by a river, when I suddenly smelled something very unpleasant. I thought to myself, “There is no toilet nearby. Where is that smell coming from?” I turned around and saw an old, sick-looking man about 10 yards away. He was heading my way, very slowly. The closer he got, the stronger the smell.
My heart went out to him. I remembered Master said, “... every person in the entire world was at one point part of my family...” (Teachings Given on Lantern Festival Day, 2003). So I went over to him, clarified the truth, and told him to quit the CCP to ensure his safety.
As we spoke, I learned that he was a CCP member and was living in the nursing home across the road. I helped him quit the Party and its youth organizations and told him more about Dafa, such as that the Tiananmen Square self-immolation was staged. I also gave him an amulet. I repeatedly told him to remember, “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.” I went over these phrases with him several times, until he remembered them. I noticed that he was already speaking much more clearly than before. Then he had to leave.
He slowly walked to the island in the middle of the road and sat down on the curb. I looked at him and thought about what I’d learned from the Fa. In the past, perhaps he was once a great god in the heavens and had the courage to come down to the human world, then committed many sins over time, and ended up like this. When I thought of this, my heart ached. I said to Master in my heart, “Great and compassionate Master, if I had not practiced Dafa, I don’t know what I would be like now. Maybe I would be even worse off than him.”
When I looked in the man’s direction again, to my surprise, he’d stood up from the curb and was walking across the road with regular steps just like a normal person. I was so excited that I had tears in my eyes. I put my palms together and thanked Master again and again.
I dialed a number on the phone, and a little girl answered. She had a sweet voice and was polite. I asked her to quit the Young Pioneers and she agreed. Then I taught her the auspicious words, “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good” several times. She learned them quickly.
I said, “Do well in school, listen to your parents, and be a good girl.” The little girl replied, “I don’t have any parents.” When I asked where they were, she said that both of them died in a car accident, so she lived with her aunt.
I was very sad to hear that and said, “Do well in school, listen to your aunt, and remember that Falun Dafa is good and Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good. Recite it when you have time, and the gods and Buddhas will bless you.”
She answered in a clear voice, “Okay!”
After the call, I still felt sad for the poor child. She was only eight years old, an age when she really neede her parents! Fortunately, she’d heard the truth about Dafa, and will have a bright future.
One year on Chinese New Year’s Eve, practitioner Bao and I went out to make phone calls from 10 a.m. to 3 p.m. We chose this time every year because most people would have New Year’s Eve dinner at around 3 p.m. It began to snow just as we left home, and the snow was already more than six inches deep, making difficult to walk. We got to a park not far away. There was no one in the usually busy park, so we huddled in one of the two pavilions at the corners of the park to make calls.
When someone answered my call, I first wished them a happy New Year and then clarified the truth. People were happy to listen and were willing to quit the CCP organizations. Some people said, “Thank you for your auspicious words.” Others were so happy that they invited me to eat with them. I was also happy that they accepted my words. Although I was freezing and had to walk around the pavilion to stay warm, my heart felt very warm.
The snow was really coming down when we headed back, and the cars parked on either side of the road had turned into white snow sculptures. We both turned into “Snow White,” with a thick layer of snow on our hats and clothes. The wind was blowing on our faces, and our eyelashes were white.
The snow was already two feet deep, and our shoes were filled with it. For every step we had to pull our legs out of the deep snow. It took us more than an hour to get home, a journey that would normally take only 20 minutes. After I got home, it took over three hours for me to feel truly warm. But when I uploaded the list of people who had quit the CCP to the Epoch Times website, my heart was filled with joy, and I thanked Master for helping us save so many people.
Master said,
“So that the universe could be saved, the Creator directed a multitude of higher beings and divine sovereigns to descend to the earth and assume human form in this setting, where they would suffer, elevate, atone for their sins, and forge themselves anew—re-ascending to heaven as a result.” (“How Humankind Came To Be”)
Thank you, Master, for your compassion. Thank you for allowing me to become a Dafa practitioner during the Fa-rectification period! I cannot express my gratitude to Master enough.