(Minghui.org) One morning during the Lunar New Year, I made my way to work in my family’s fruit greenhouse. As I approached the entrance, an unexpected whiff of burning paper stopped me in my tracks. Who would be burning paper around here? This is a greenhouse; lighting a fire here is extremely dangerous.
Just as I was about to open the door, I noticed smoke billowing from the crack beneath the greenhouse door. This sudden emergency instantly filled me with extreme tension and fear! In previous years, I had twice participated in late-night greenhouse firefighting efforts, directly confronting the flames—a scene both shocking and dangerous.
At that very moment, a reassuring thought flashed through my mind: I practice Falun Dafa, and Master is protecting me. Nothing bad will happen, so there’s no need to be afraid.
I yanked open the door. Thick smoke billowed out, and a wave of heat hit me. I couldn’t see anything inside. In that instant, I realized there were two extremely dangerous things in the room: two barrels of gasoline, used for the greenhouse snow blower, and three barrels of diesel fuel for the greenhouse heater.
I immediately called out to Master for help: “Master, your disciple is in trouble. Please save me!” While chanting “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good,” I rushed into the room with one hand covering my nose. First, I made my way to two buckets of gasoline and quickly carried them outside. Then I retrieved the three buckets of diesel fuel. By this time, my heart wasn’t pounding as hard as it had been at the start.
Upon closer inspection, I realized the fire had started from an electrical wire, which then ignited items inside the room. I immediately called an electrician for help while putting out the fire, which I managed to extinguish quickly. As the smoke gradually cleared, I surveyed the room—a complete mess.
Reflecting on the terrifying scene that had just unfolded, I immediately realized that any slight delay would have led to a major catastrophe. Fortunately, under the protection of Master, I escaped, unharmed, and transformed danger into safety.
While cleaning up the aftermath of the fire, I was once again struck by Master’s boundless compassion and saving grace. The miracles of Falun Dafa unfolded before my eyes one after another:
Two barrels of gasoline, positioned just one meter away from the ignition point, remained completely intact—neither catching fire nor exploding. Similarly, three barrels of diesel fuel, also only one meter away, also failed to ignite.
Although smoke billowed nearly twenty meters inside the greenhouse, the adjacent structure—separated only by a wall and a door—remained completely unscathed. Not even the thick curtain hanging at the greenhouse entrance caught fire.
The large red banner reading “Truth, Compassion, and Forbearance is Good” on the wall remained completely undamaged by the fire, while the two electrical wires hanging on the wall were scorched by the flames. Truly a miracle!
Even more miraculous was the origin of the fire: the table in the hut, where the thick paper used for packaging fruit, along with various odds and ends, chargers, and even a dictionary, was all reduced to ashes.
Only three folded sheets of white paper were spared, their edges lightly singed by the flames. Driven by curiosity, I unfolded them. To my astonishment, they contained a cultivation experience I had written years ago. Tears welled up in my eyes, as overwhelming gratitude toward Master filled my heart:
Thank you, Master, for your compassionate protection and salvation!
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