(Minghui.org) I have practiced Falun Dafa for 20 years and witnessed the power of this cultivation practice. I feel the compassion of Master Li, the founder of Falun Dafa, for sentient beings.
When the Jiang Zemin regime launched the persecution of Falun Dafa in July 1999, the deputy principal of my school was assigned to collect and hand over to the authorities all Falun Dafa books and photos.
The deputy principal told me in March 2002, “Please, ask the teacher whose Falun Dafa books and photos I took to come to my office so I can return everything.”
“You will be blessed for your good deeds,” I said. He beamed.
He stopped me in front of my office the following Monday. He patted my shoulder and said excitedly, “Something happened last Sunday that could have cost me my life. My wife and I were riding my motorcycle last Sunday. We got off the bike near Gongjin Bridge. Suddenly, a big gravel truck on the opposite side of the road lost control and came toward us. We froze in fright. As the truck got close to us, a tire exploded and the truck tipped over in front of us. The bystanders who came over to look said that we must have burned some expensive incense sticks.”
He took a deep breath and said, “We experienced the power of Falun Dafa.”
The director of the Academic Affairs Office at my school is a good friend of mine. He has read many Falun Dafa informational materials and the book Nine Commentaries on the Communist Party. He also quit the Chinese Communist Party (CCP) and its youth organizations.
While walking together during a lunch break in April 2005, he asked me to help his son quit the CCP. When I told him that his son had to declare it himself, he said he understood that and they had already discussed the issue earlier.
We met again when the new semester started a few months later. The director told me about an incident that happened during the school vacation. On his way home from an errand, he drove behind a truck loaded with steel bars that stuck out from the back. The truck suddenly stopped, and an accident seemed inevitable. At that critical moment, he felt his car being pulled back by someone. When his car stopped, the steel bars went through the windshield.
He said, “I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat. The steel bars touched my body. I was lucky because I wore the Falun Dafa amulet you gave me. Otherwise, there would have been dire consequences.”
He continued, “My son took a teacher recruitment examination offered by the county in May. We didn’t think he would pass the exam. But during the written test, he recited in his mind “Falun Dafa is good” and “Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.” He recited the same words during the interview. He passed the test!”