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A Farm Woman Fulfills Her Mission

July 14, 2026 |   By a Falun Dafa practitioner in Sichuan Province, China

(Minghui.org) I was born into an impoverished farm family. My father became ill and passed away when I was two years old, leaving behind three daughters, my four-year-old sister, myself, and my sister who was only fifty days old, along with my grandmother, who was in her 50s. The burden of supporting the family fell on my mother who was 29. Our family was very poor, so I dropped out of elementary school after I attended two years to help with farm work. In 1985 I moved from the countryside to the county town where I did temporary jobs.

While I worked at a public institution in August 1997, a retired female teacher told me about Falun Dafa. I began practicing and helping Master offer salvation to people. I would like to share my experiences on how Master gave me wisdom and enabled me to produce materials to clarify the facts about Falun Dafa.

At that time, very few people in our area made truth-clarification materials, so the supply could not meet the need. I regularly read Minghui Weekly and found it very inspiring, so I thought about producing materials myself. However, my monthly salary was just over 500 yuan, barely enough to cover living expenses for our family of three, and I had no extra money to purchase equipment. Master saw my sincere wish and helped me.

In February 2007, I met a young practitioner from another area who had technical skills, and he suggested I produce truth-clarification materials. I agreed immediately, without a second thought or any concern about my limited education. I used my two days off each week and traveled by bus to his home which was fifty or sixty kilometers away, to learn computer and printing skills.

I was already over fifty years old at the time, and using a computer was completely baffling at first. Having never even seen or touched a computer before, and with little formal education, learning to use this high-tech device seemed like a fantasy. I firmly believed that Master was by my side and I trusted he would grant me wisdom and help me succeed.

The first two days were a struggle. The mouse wouldn’t obey my hand, and I couldn’t remember the computer terminology or concepts. My mind kept going blank. I did not get discouraged. I sent righteous thoughts to clear all the old forces’ interference that tried to block me from learning how to use the computer and produce materials to save people. I asked Master to strengthen me and give me wisdom. I was determined to learn these skills.

The practitioner was incredibly patient. He taught me the basics of operating a computer, and repeatedly explained and demonstrated everything. After about three weeks, spanning six days in total, I was able to run several programs by following my notes. I didn’t know how to write many Chinese characters for the notes, so the technical practitioner helped me write them down. I persisted in learning for about three months, reviewing my notes whenever I was off work and trying to memorize the information. He also came to my area every weekend to teach me. His kindness and patience deeply moved and encouraged me. Eventually, I learned how to go online, download files, and operate the printer. Five months later, I was able to handle the printing work entirely on my own.

I went every weekend to the home of a fellow practitioner who had printing equipment to produce truth-clarification materials. Not only did I distribute the flyers myself, I also supplied other practitioners with what they needed. I paid for the copy paper out of my monthly wage of a few hundred yuan. For security reasons, I only bought one or two packs of paper at a time. Other practitioners provided the remaining materials.

After 2008, I moved the computer and the printer, given by another practitioner, to my home so I could produce materials more conveniently. They became my Fa instruments. When I studied the Fa, I invited the computer and the printer to study along, encouraging them to assimilate to Dafa and cooperate with practitioners in assisting Master to save people and produce truth-clarification materials effectively. Sometimes, if I failed to guard my character and allowed human attachments or sentiments to surface, the equipment malfunctioned. I would immediately calm my mind and communicate with them: “I didn’t do well in that regard. I didn’t meet the standards of a cultivator. However, you must not interfere with or hinder me from doing this righteous work.” Usually, the machines would return to normal operation.

Over the past eighteen years, I have replaced several computers and printers due to severe wear and tear. I have also weathered many dangerous situations, including police knocking on my door to harass me, and having to relocate urgently. Through it all, I safely navigated them, thanks to the strenthening and protection of our compassionate Master. I am also grateful to the kindhearted security guard in my residential complex who understood the facts about the persecution. Whenever the police entered the complex intending to commit wrongdoing, he would handle the situation tactfully, secretly tipping me off and diverting the officers, thereby saving me from being abducted and persecuted.

Words cannot describe Master’s boundless compassion and grace. I can only cultivate diligently, study the Fa earnestly, send righteous thoughts, and clarify the facts to others to assist Master in saving people. I will devote myself firmly to my mission and strive to put Master’s mind at ease, live up to his painstaking efforts he put into saving us, and become a worthy Falun Dafa practitioner.

Thank you, Master! Thank you, fellow practitioners!