(Minghui.org) I've realized that if we have righteous thoughts there’s nothing Master cannot do for us.
Clarifying the Facts and Walking Out of Prison
As I was distributing informational materials about Falun Dafa in late 2013, I was arrested and taken to a detention center.
My cell in the detention center housed a variety of inmates. I spoke to the biggest bully there about Falun Gong and the persecution. I sent forth righteous thoughts. My body was surrounded by a good energy field and my mind was clear. I told him about some of the evil deeds that the Chinese Communist Party (CCP) has done. When I asked him if he wanted to quit the CCP he agreed to withdraw from the Party and its affiliates.
He had been in prison for almost a month and believed that he may be sent to a forced labor camp. I told him to recite “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good,” and he would be blessed.
He listened and kept repeating those words each day. On the third day, he was released.
There was a young inmate who had been taking drugs for three years. He even sold his home to feed his habit. He was caught stealing and was put in prison.
There are no drugs available there, so he begged for cigarettes. It was pitiful to see his misery when he was experiencing severe withdrawal symptoms. I talked to him about Falun Dafa and helped him withdraw his membership of the CCP's affiliates.
He asked me in deep worry, “Do you think I can be saved? My parents kept saying I’m not savable.”
I tried to reassure him. “Dafa saves all sentient beings. As long as you are determined to change your ways, You surely can be saved.” When I asked him to quit his drug habits, he readily agreed.
I taught him to say “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good!” and told him to recite those words often, as doing so would produce miraculous results. He sat down at once and started repeating the words over and over, wholeheartedly and sincerely.
Master started to cleanse his body the next evening, and he experienced constant diarrhea. On the third day, he stopped going around begging for cigarettes, and his health had noticeably improved.
On the fourth day, an old man in his seventies showed up in our cell. He told us that corrupt government officials had taken his land, and when he protested he was severely beaten and thrown in prison.
He had been a soldier and a Party member. After I told him about Falun Gong and the persecution, he promptly withdrew from the CCP and its affiliates.
I was released from the detention center on the fifth day, thanks to Master‘s magnanimous compassion.
Everyone who was put in the same cell as me over those five days withdrew from the Party.
My Family Witnessed the Miracle of Dafa
February 29, 2014, was a rainy day. I was riding home on my electric powered cart when I was involved in an accident. I was thrown into the air more than 60 feet before landing on the rain-soaked ground.
My first thought was, “I am a Dafa disciple. I’m alright.” I noticed that a taxi had stopped close by. My cart was in pieces with parts scattered everywhere.
A man was hurrying toward me carrying a crushed boot in one hand while tearfully speaking into his mobile phone, saying, “I’ve just hit an elderly man…”
He handed me the boot that had flung off my foot in the accident, and asked me how old I was. While putting my boot back on, I said, “I’m almost 60. My electric cart is ruined. Can you give me a ride back home?”
“I’ll pay for your damaged cart,” he replied. “But first let me take you to the hospital.”
When I got into his taxi, I saw that the windshield was shattered. I found a bump on the back of my head and my left leg was in pain, and was swollen.
The driver told me that he was rushing to make the green light on the bridge and didn’t see me in the rain, until it was too late. He also said that his wife didn’t work but stayed at home to raise their two children, and that his whole family relied on the money he made driving the taxi.
I told him not to worry. “There’s no need to take me to the hospital. I practice Falun Gong. My Master will protect me. Just give me a ride to my street and I can walk the rest of the way home.”
He insisted on taking me to the hospital, but when he realized I wouldn’t relent, he insisted on giving me his electric powered cart that he had at home. I saw how sincere he was, so to ease his conscience, I agreed to take it.
On the way to his house, I told him about Falun Gong and the persecution, and helped him withdraw his membership from the Party. He gratefully accepted a Dafa amulet from me.
He couldn’t stop his gratitude, nor hold back his tears. He repeatedly said, “I’ve run into a good person. I’ve truly run into a good person.”
When I got home, I discovered that my house key had gone missing, and thought that I must have lost it during the accident. I limped downstairs to find a public telephone to call my wife.
When my family learned about my accident, there was quite a commotion. They were in uproar, and dropped by my house in twos and threes to see me and offer advice. Some clamored for compensation, some said I should go to the hospital, some wanted to look for the taxi driver, and some wanted to go to the intersection where the accident happened to take photos of the scene.
More and more people showed up. Friends, neighbors and even my 80 year-old parents. Things were really getting out of hand. I needed to put a stop to the chaos.
So I said firmly but sincerely, “Listen carefully. If Dafa’s Master had not protected me, I wouldn't be standing in front of you right now. Dafa has given me life. I live my life according to Dafa, and will only do what befits a Dafa disciple!”
My words stopped everyone in their tracks. Then my wife spoke. “My husband has said he has Master to take care of him. We’ll all step back and let him handle everything his way.”
My leg was severely swollen and I could barely stand or walk after three days.
I continued studying the Fa and doing the exercises. When I couldn’t stand on my own, I leaned on the bed for support. Two weeks later, I was as good as new.
My family, friends, and neighbors once again witnessed the miracle of Dafa.
Reciting “Falun Dafa is good” with Sincerity
My nephew came to help me paint my house two years ago. He wasn't looking happy, and told me that his 70-year-old mother was in the hospital with three broken ribs from an accident, and hadn’t eaten for almost a week. He and his seven siblings feared for her life.
I told him the sure way to help his mother was by repeating with sincerity the words “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good,” and teaching her to recite the words too. I told him and his family about Falun Dafa and the persecution, and helped them withdraw from the CCP. I gave each of them and their mother Dafa amulets.
My nephew gave me exciting news ten days later, “My mother is out of hospital!”
Last July, my wife's aunt was diagnosed with esophageal cancer. She looked terrible after undergoing chemotherapy.
She had worked as a Party secretary for her work unit, and I had not yet spoken to her about Falun Dafa. I went with my wife to see her, as I felt an urgency to talk to her.
She gladly accepted the Dafa amulet I offered her, and promptly withdrew her membership from the CCP.
I recommended that she recite the words “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good,” frequently and sincerely. She promised she would.
Two months later, my wife’s aunt’s daughter joined us in celebrating my grandson’s one-month birthday. She said to us, “Since the day you left, my mother's health has improved day by day, and she's become more and more energetic.”
I gave her a DVD of Shen Yun Performing Arts, the Nine Commentaries on the Communist Party, and several information booklets about Falun Dafa to take home to her mother.
My wife and I went to see her aunt again a few days later. The aunt told us excitedly, “I watched the DVDs and read the materials you gave me. I also recite every day the words you taught me. I've just been to the provincial hospital for a check up, and the doctor told me that my cancer had cleared and there was nothing wrong with me now!”
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