I Dreamed of Master After I Submitted My Paper

(Minghui.org) On August 13, the day Minghui published the “Call for Articles for the 22nd China Fahui on Minghui.org,” a fellow practitioner sent me a message asking me to check my inbox for messages from fellow practitioners who wanted to contact me.

I was unable to access the network for two days, so I went to another practitioner’s home and borrowed their computer to access Minghui. The first thing I saw was the call for papers for the China Fahui on Minghui.

At that moment, I was acutely aware of Master Li’s painstaking efforts. He had arranged for me to see the Fa conference notice so I could start immediately. If that fellow practitioner hadn’t brought it to my attention, I might have waited days before accessing the website and thus missed the crucial window of opportunity.

This call for papers is slightly different from previous years. It contains the following passage:

“During each Fahui, whether or not you write an article and whether or not your submission is published, everyone is submitting an account in another dimension. Every account is a reflection of his or her cultivation state and true realm. While cultivators are also evaluated each and every day, a Fahui is a more grand and solemn occasion.”

Although we, the mainland Dafa disciples, also know this, it has never been written down so clearly before.

We all feel that the Fa-rectification is entering its final stages, and each of us is fulfilling our prehistoric vows in this process. I’ve participated in every Fa conference in the past, considering it a must-do for a Dafa disciple. Before one such conference, I had a dream in which Master called me to speak, and my submission to that conference was eventually published. What may seem like an ordinary event to us here can be profoundly sacred and solemn in other dimensions.

After I saw the notice, I began pondering how to write it. I started drafting a piece, but throughout the process, it seemed awkward, and I felt unsatisfied, as if I hadn’t expressed anything clearly. Later, I realized it was fear—fear that others might recognize my writing and that it could jeopardize my safety. This was selfishness, a desire to protect myself.

Later, after sending righteous thoughts, Master enlightened me. I wrote again, this time letting go of my fear. I wrote genuinely and wholeheartedly about my journey of xinxing improvement. During this writing process, I revisited the path I had taken, feeling even more deeply Master’s guidance, protection, and blessings at every step. I also more rationally recognized the problems I encountered along the way and areas for future improvement.

It took several days to complete, and there were times when I hit a wall and felt mentally rusty. At those moments, I would pause and turn to studying the Fa. After several days, one afternoon I finally felt my mind was clear and my thoughts were sharp. I thought, “Today is the day to finish the draft.” So I sat down at the computer, revising and refining my manuscript from start to finish.

The very next day, after I’d finished the paper, I had a dream: Master sat across from me, and I held a paper with a few essay-style questions on it. I started with the first question and answered each one as I read it aloud to Master. I was elated, because I answered every question with certainty. Yet, when I woke up, I could no longer recall the specific questions. Throughout the dream, Master watched me, listened to my answers, and smiled at me.

When I woke up, I wondered: I hadn’t dreamed of Master in ages, so why did I dream of him today? Oh, it was because I wrote my experience sharing paper and submitted my “answers.” That’s why (in the dream) Master himself sat across from me, listening as I answered each question. Just as the call for papers mentioned earlier said, “Everyone is submitting an account in another dimension.”

I’m writing to share this in the hope that more Dafa disciples will quickly start to work on their Fahui papers. Master eagerly awaits your contributions! Time flies—if we don’t act swiftly, the deadline will arrive before we know it. Will we then have to wait for the next conference? Don’t leave yourself with regrets—pick up the divine pen Master has bestowed upon us!