Scenes of the Day Fa Rectifies the Human Realm in My Dream

(Minghui.org) Recently, in my dream I saw that Master Li published a short article telling the world’s practitioners that the Fa would rectify the human realm on a specific date. The first thought that went through my mind was, “My cultivation will end soon, I just need to hold on until that specific date.” It was about a month away, and I didn’t feel any sense of urgency—I remained lax, ate and slept well, and didn’t keep up with sending righteous thoughts four times a day.

A month quickly passed and the day the Fa would rectify the human world arrived. The sky grew radiant and all of humanity suddenly ceased their activity. Everything became quiet and still, with no one speaking or moving. All eyes turned upward, gazing in awe at the divine beings that had appeared in the heavens.

Before the divine, people’s wealth, social status, power, race, culture, age, sex, interpersonal relations, love or hate, became meaningless. Human beings appeared petty and insignificant in front of the divine, awaiting judgment and destiny.

The blue sky and its white clouds vanished; instead golden beams shone down and penetrated every corner of the earth, powerful yet gentle. Countless divine beings appeared in the sky, floating on auspicious clouds that shimmered with ever-changing colors. Some drove celestial chariots with horses awaiting the Creator’s command, ready to descend and gather Falun Dafa practitioners. Others formed a grand musical band, playing various instruments. The melodies touched everyone’s soul and echoed in this dimension. Numerous Daos and Buddhas sat on golden thrones, halos encircling their heads as they held various treasures. Divine beings all have a mission, ready to act upon the Creator’s instruction.

Master’s colossal figure appeared in the sky. His upper body filled half the sky, and His lower body was hidden behind auspicious clouds. The divine beings behind him shrank to the size of beans. Master was clearly visible to all humans.

Master spoke with a serious expression. I only recall part of what He said, but it conveyed that every second Master extended for us to clarify the truth came from his endurance of pain and suffering unfathomable to humans. Without it, not one second could be extended, and the Fa rectification period would have ended right away – lives that we haven’t saved would all be obliterated. However, many practitioners didn’t cherish the extended time, leading to shortcomings in their cultivation, and a massive number of sentient beings were lost.

The parts of the universe that were saved during the Fa rectification period looked prosperous. These planets and celestial bodies, homes to an infinite number of beings, appeared as bright spots. In contrast, the places represented by people who were not saved or practitioners who did not cultivate well, resembled empty black holes. Those places looked terrifying, and took up almost half of the universe.

The moment the Fa rectified the human realm, the mystery in the secular world disappeared and I understood everything. I regretted wasting time and not using it to cultivate and save people. Because of my laziness, numerous beings ceased to exist forever.

When I woke up from the dream, I kept thinking about the date. Later on I realized that Master was hinting to me that I wasn’t cultivating well, and he was worried. Instead of trying to remember the exact date Fa rectification would end, I should focus on cherishing every minute of my cultivation.

I also knew that I had to share the dream with more practitioners. Even if only one practitioner understood the urgency and started to progress diligently, it would be worthwhile.

In reality, I am still cultivating, and still have a chance to make things right and save the beings that were lost as in the dream. I stopped taking a nap at noon, even if I was very sleepy, and began to eat my meals more quickly. I have made an effort to not to chat about things not related to cultivation. I refuse to be idle, and make sure to finish tasks on time.

I worked hard to copy and memorize Zhuan Falun. I told myself that nothing should interrupt my schedule. If I copied down one character wrong, I’d copy the whole page again. When I attempted to memorize The Great Way of Spiritual Perfection and worried that it would take up too much time and hinder my progress of reading other lectures, my mother told me not to worry and encouraged me to do so. Now I can memorize several pages a day.

Master has supported and helped me every step of the way in writing this article. When I became tired and went to sleep, I could hear someone telling me to get up and do the exercises to eliminate my attachment to comfort. The voice disappeared after I got up. Occasionally, someone would remind me to stay focused during exercises. When I had trouble writing this article, something would happen to inspire me—be it something my parents said, a sudden thought, or a phrase I heard on Minghui Radio. When I finished one thing and was unsure of what to do next, a thought would come up with a list of things needing to be done.

When I mentioned writing an article about the dream I had to my mother, she was so moved, and encouraged me to share my dream with other practitioners. When my father learned about it, he reminded me that the language I use should be more lively, and that, while practicing forbearance, I should remain dignified like a Dafa practitioner. He also told me that I shouldn’t get stuck because I wanted perfection. These were things I didn’t notice, and I knew that Master was hinting at them to me through my father. When Master saw that I wanted to do well, he helped me find my problems, and pointed me to the right direction so that I could save time for other tasks.

There was a painting on a wall at home. It was painted by a practitioner but was accidentally torn. Instead of throwing it away, I brought it home, repaired the tear and hung it on the wall. One day while doing the second exercise, I had a magical experience. The celestial maiden in the painting played the pipa in gratitude. I then ascended to heaven where a Chinese dragon transformed into a celestial warrior, and performed the long spear dance at my request. Afterward I descended to the ocean to see the King of Dragons. I entered another dimension and went directly from the ocean to heaven, where I met an enlightened Daoist who encouraged me to practice diligently.

Master then placed me in a dimension in which I looked like a little Daoist boy. Master’s Buddha body appeared golden, lofty and majestic. He sat in the lotus position, crossed, and I barely reach his knee. Master pointed between my eyebrows and I felt something in my celestial eye. I saw my flesh digging into the channel of the celestial eye. I couldn’t stop smiling throughout the journey, feeling peaceful and serene, and knowing that it was Master encouraging me.

The state of my cultivation has changed. I stopped thinking that Fa rectification would last years or even decades, and I could still live comfortably like a non-practitioner. There was a constant voice telling me to seize the time. One day I felt that none of what I saw was in the dream was real, and was about to give up writing this article, I dreamed about the death of an elementary school student. Later it happened in real life. This tells me that what I saw in the dream may very well be real, and that time left for us to cultivate and save people is truly limited.

Let’s cherish the time that Master has extended for us through his sacrifice, cherish the opportunity to cultivate Falun Dafa and save people, and cherish ourselves.