Master’s Protection Dissolved the Danger

(Minghui.org) I was so happy to take up the practice of Falun Dafa in 1998. It is such an honor to become Master Li’s disciple at this time. Before practicing Dafa, I often pondered where human beings came from, where they were going, and why they exist in this world. Dafa unraveled all the mysteries and answered all my questions: human beings come to this world to cultivate so they can return to their origins. Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance are the highest standards for humans to live by. Cultivating Dafa purifies one’s mind and elevates one’s realm.

Taking Up Cultivation

One day in 1998, I heard from a colleague that many people in one village were practicing a particular qigong, and my heart jolted as an inexplicable feeling washed over me. This qigong must be extraordinary.

A few days later, my wife brought home a book containing articles from a Fa conference in our region. I wondered what a Fa conference was and began reading. The more I read, the more captivated I became. The book was truly incredible—people on the brink of death were revived, and incurable illnesses were healed. I couldn’t believe that such a remarkable practice existed in this world. I read late into the night to finish it, and the contents left me profoundly touched.

Later, my wife brought home a video cassette that taught the exercise movements of Falun Dafa. I borrowed a VCR player, and my wife and I began eagerly watching it. Just moments into watching, I heard a loud crack in my lower back, which puzzled me. However, the chronic back pain that had plagued me since childhood vanished thereafter. This practice was truly miraculous. My personal experience verified that the stories in the Fa conference book were all true. Shortly after, I acquired the book Zhuan Falun, and set off on the path of Falun Dafa cultivation.

Master further purified my body—my hepatitis B was cured, and the blood in my stools disappeared. I felt light and energetic. Master saved me.

Master’s Protection Dissolved the Danger

One cold winter day, I was walking to the supermarket wearing a heavy coat and a tight-fitting hat. As I crossed an alleyway, I didn’t see any cars or hear any honking, but a vehicle suddenly sped by, crushing my foot. At the time, I felt nothing—it was like being run over by a bicycle. The driver stopped the car and got out to see if I was okay. I told him I was fine. Glancing inside, I saw four people sitting in the car. What a close call! I knew Master had protected and saved me.

In October 2005, my brother-in-law bought some prefabricated houses from a bridge construction site. I helped him dismantle them. While taking down the structure, a four-meter-long angle iron fell from over two meters above and struck my head directly, hitting my earmuffs and sending them flying. I wasn’t injured and felt no pain. I had just put on the earmuffs ten minutes earlier. Later, I realized the earmuffs were lifesaving gear provided by Master. He saved me once more.

In 2007, I worked as a logistics manager, which included the cafeteria. One night, the water suddenly shut off. I went to check the well house, a place I had never seen before. Feeling my way in the darkness, I walked a few steps, then stopped to pull out my flashlight. With the light on, the sight in front of me made me break out in a cold sweat. I was standing right on the edge of a big well. The two planks covering the opening had fallen into the well. The water pump was running at the bottom of the well. One step forward, and I would have fallen into the well, landed on the water pump, and been torn to pieces. Once again, Master saved my life. My gratitude to Master is beyond words!

In 2011, our Fa study group established a materials production site in a practitioner’s home, providing materials for over a dozen of us. Later, we expanded to have a total of five printers. When the practitioner’s home became crowded, I set up another production site at my house. Eventually, my home housed four printers and a DVD burner. Together, we produced various materials and supported several surrounding cities.

Practitioners in our Fa study group distributed many materials. I used to deliver 400 to 500 copies to them every week. Back then, our truth-clarifying materials covered the entire city and could be seen everywhere.

Looking back on my cultivation journey, I see that Master’s boundless compassion and protection were with me at every step. I sincerely thank Master.