Treasuring the Opportunity to Validate Dafa at Work

(Minghui.org) From the day I began reading Zhuan Falun, I had a firm thought: “I must cultivate till the end!” Dafa has helped me see the purpose of my coming to this world, as well as how to return to my original true self, which I’ve long-awaited. I truly appreciate the precious opportunity of encountering Dafa.

After I began practicing Falun Dafa in 1995, Master Li cleansed my body so I could truly experience being illness-free. When I walk, I feel very light and full of energy. Master also taught me how to be a good person—a true practitioner. I came to feel the beauty of Dafa and had a smile on my face all day long. I was the happiest person in the world!

Validating Dafa in Different Ways

On July 20, 1999, a large group of police came to the practice site to disperse practitioners who were doing the exercises. The officers arrested assistants and many practitioners who had gone to Beijing to appeal. Those of us who were detained were held in the Public Security Bureau and police station, where they had us watch videos defaming Dafa.

The brutal persecution began, and the entire Chinese Communist Party’s (CCP) media apparatus was filled with lies about Dafa, which made me very sad. There were also other practitioners weeping quietly. As the saying goes, “One should repay even the smallest kindness with boundless gratitude.” Master who, without charging us a penny, taught us to be good, helped us to have healthy bodies, and leads us to a bright future, had been slandered. How could we stand for this?!

Four of us got together and went to the Appeals Office of the municipal government. We told the staff that Dafa was being unfairly misrepresented and the things said on TV were lies. They reported us to the Public Security Bureau. Soon enough, a police officer came. He asked us our names and wanted to arrest us. After we talked to him, he decided not to follow through.

Even though the persecution was becoming more and more cruel, we didn’t back down. Many practitioners stepped forward to go to the Appeals Office and Tiananmen Square to appeal to the government. Another practitioner, my son, and I went to Beijing in June 2000. The police arrested us on Tiananmen Square and held us in our local government’s Beijing office until people from my workplace picked us up, took us, back to our hometown, and held the other practitioner and me in a detention center (they let my child go). Thanks to the proactive efforts of my family, I was released 40 days later.

The situation was tense as practitioners were being arrested every day. A practitioner showed me some articles on Minghui.org that really encouraged me. I took some of the articles to the print shop to make copies to share. The practitioners in these articles took quick action and used all kinds of ways to validate Dafa, clarify the truth, and oppose the persecution. So I had to make efforts to catch up. I began contacting them, and they supplied me with more materials. I handed them out, hung up banners, and mailed truth-clarification letters.

One time when I was handing out materials, I was reported and arrested, and my home was ransacked. I was held in a detention center for over three weeks before being transferred to a forced labor camp. However, I was denied admission when the exam results showed I had high blood pressure. I was able to go home. My blood pressure is usually not that high, and I understood Master was protecting me.

Minghui.org was encouraging practitioners to set up their own material production sites all over China. I bought a laptop, printer, and DVD burner. I began to make Dafa informational materials and supplied them to a few practitioners who couldn’t make materials themselves. Sometimes, when I was busy at work, my husband helped to print them out.

My mission is to assist Master in saving sentient beings who have predestined relationships with me. I’ve been arrested four times, my home was ransacked, and I was forced to leave home to avoid further persecution. Under Master’s protection, I have remained safe and sound.

My family also suffered a great deal because of me. During the time when I had to leave home, in order to find me, police officers tracked down my husband and son. They once seized my husband and tried to force him to tell them where I was, but he refused to.

Validating Dafa at Work

I worked at a hospital and had a lot of contacts, so it was a good place to clarify the truth. I held myself to a practitioner’s standards and led a special treatment team. After I began practicing Dafa, the hospital wouldn’t give me a formal position, but I was still assigned to be a manager. The department paid me a small administrative salary, which was significantly less than what someone in a managerial position would receive. Initially, I was somewhat resentful, feeling that my efforts and rewards were disproportionate. However, I gradually rectified my mindset by understanding the principle of “loss and gain.” So I felt okay and stopped complaining; nor did I fight over self-interest.

I’m a practitioner who cultivates Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance and considers others in everything I do. I always took the lead in enduring hardship, volunteering for the dirty, tiring work while letting others take care of the easier tasks. When there weren’t many patients, I could often finish all the treatments in one shift. But in an emergency situation, I let my colleagues go home on time and often ended up staying late to deal with it.

I got along well with my colleagues, which helped greatly with team building. Everyone trusted and respected me, and that laid a good foundation for clarifying the truth. Most of my colleagues quit the CCP. A few of them who haven’t quit are not against Dafa. And when the persecution environment was a bit tense, my colleagues protected me and helped hide my Dafa informational materials.

As a result of clarifying the facts, some patients and their family members began to practice Falun Dafa. I treated patients with kindness in every detail, calmly explained all kinds of questions raised by patients and their families, and treated everyone the same. In the face of fierce competition among hospitals, many patients chose to come to my hospital for treatment, which boosted the revenue of our department.

I was once chatting with a relative of a patient and learned that she practiced another form of qigong. So I talked to her about Dafa and how I benefited from the practice. She was very interested and wanted to read more. I lent her a Dafa book, and a few days later, she told me that Master had installed a Falun (LawWheel) for her. I was very happy and said, “You’ve obtained a Falun as soon as you started reading the book. Master is taking care of you. You’re so lucky!” I began to show her the exercise movements. She and her husband, who was ill, started doing the exercises, either in the ward or the hallway, which greatly improved his condition.

Another man, on the verge of death, was brought in for emergency care. He was breathing intermittently but remained conscious. I whispered in his ear to tell him to recite “Falun Dafa is good” and also asked him if he had joined the Youth League and Young Pioneers. He had joined the Young Pioneers, so I said, “I can help you renounce your membership from it to ensure your safety. What do you think?”

He expressed agreement. After treating him, I told his family that he was very ill and on the brink of death, but there was a way to save his life, which is to recite the phrase “Falun Dafa is good” and ask Master Li to save him.

When the man’s family saw I truly wanted the best for their family, they began to recite the phrase. They was anxious and considered making funeral arrangements. But after the man returned to the ward from emergency care, he improved by the day. After several days without food, he told his wife he was hungry and wanted to eat. The family was overjoyed. The next day when I came to work, the man’s sister greeted me in the hallway and said, “What you told us to do really worked! My brother has come back to life. Thank you so much!” I asked them not to thank me but rather Dafa’s Master.

I thought whoever came to me had a predestined relationship to hear the truth about Dafa, so I should try my best to not miss any opportunity to help more people learn about it and decide to quit the CCP.

It’s common in China today for doctors to accept money from patients on the side. Some patients even offered me money to facilitate their treatment, but I always declined. I told them I was a practitioner and couldn’t take advantage of others. In addition, some suppliers I worked with tried to give me money during holidays. I also turned them down and clarified the truth to them. They went from not understanding at first, to admiring me in the end. One client even said, “You have managed to remain untainted by the mud when it comes to self-interest.”

My Family Has Benefited

In today’s China, people’s moral values are fairly low. However, my husband and my son have read Dafa books and know that they should be responsible, abide by moral principles, and treat others with kindness. They both support my cultivation. When I was arrested, they went to the public security bureau, police station, and 610 Office to demand my release. They also hired a lawyer for me.

My husband developed symptoms of a stoke in 2014, including slurred speech and difficulty walking. I asked him to practice Dafa with me, which he agreed to do. Without medical intervention or drugs, he returned to normal in about a month, which demonstrated just how miraculous Dafa is.

During the COVID pandemic, most people were infected. My son and daughter-in-law were quarantined at their workplaces and not allowed to come home, so I took care of my grandson. My grandson came down with a fever, said he felt unwell, and had no energy. I told him that by reciting the phrase “Falun Dafa is good” he could get well. He didn’t believe me at first, but he began to say it. After a while, he told me, “Grandma, it worked! I feel fine now.” He also commented, “I notice you don’t ever get ill.”

I replied, “True! Since I practice Dafa, Master takes care of me, so I don’t get sick.”

Thinking back on my cultivation path over the past 30 years, I have been under Master’s compassionate protection at all times. Every step I’ve taken is imbued with his countless efforts. In times of tribulation, Master sheltered me from the wind and rain; when I fell, he encouraged me to get up and keep going; in times of confusion, Dafa gave me wisdom. Dafa helped reshape a brand-new me!

Looking back, the tribulations I’ve experienced have became nothing. All I feel is gratitude for Master and having the honor to be a Fa-rectification period Dafa disciple. There is no way I can repay Master for his saving grace. I hope more people will come to learn the truth about Dafa and be saved!