(Minghui.org) I am an 81-year-old Falun Dafa practitioner. I walk fast and can still ride a bicycle. To clarify the truth, I carry two bags of informational materials everywhere I go. The bags are heavy even for a young person, but with Master's blessing I can carry them easily.
Once when I was telling people the facts about Dafa on a bus, someone asked how old I was. When I said I was 81, the people on the bus thought it was amazing because I looked so young.
I have had many touching experiences telling people about Falun Dafa and the persecution. One day I ran into a plainclothes officer. I told him some of the evil things the Chinese Communist Party (CCP) has done and how withdrawing from it could ensure him a safe future. After a bit he said, “Please, you need to get going. I am a police officer. You will be in trouble if I make a phone call.” I told him to remember, “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good” before I left.
On a hot summer day I went to a small town to tell people about Dafa. I saw a man sitting in his front yard next to a motorcycle. He listened carefully to what I had to say and asked for a copy of each of the different materials I had with me. He promised to convince his wife and son to withdraw from the CCP. He was concerned about me and said, “It is such a hot day. Be careful not to get heat stroke. I wish I could take you on the motorcycle, but my son took the key.” I learned later that he was the principal of a high school.
Before I started to practice Dafa I suffered from vertigo and arthritis. When I got vertigo, I could not eat or sleep. It was like a living death. My husband passed away during the time when my symptoms were very bad. I cried for seven years.
When I was 60 years old, a friend introduced me to Falun Dafa. When I listened to Master's lectures for the first time, I got vertigo and I fell to the ground. I got right back up and continued to listen to the lectures. This happened several times and I got back up immediately each time after I fell. Seeing my belief and determination to practice Falun Dafa, Master cured my vertigo. I have never had vertigo since. From that day on, I have been active and full of energy. Master saved me.
In 1998 there was a flood in my hometown. The flood came when I was walking to my daughter's store, and the water came up to my chest in the blink of an eye. A man not far from me was swept away by the rushing water, but I stood firmly against the water and walked safely to my daughter's home.
My son-in-law went to the spot where I had been caught in the flood and was almost swept away himself. Luckily he grabbed a tree branch and was able to make it back to high ground. After he came back, he said, “How did you manage to keep from being swept away?” I knew it was Master who saved me.
I took care of my grandson when he was little. One day he was playing in the yard when all of a sudden I noticed he was gone. I ran to the pond next to our house, found him in it, and pulled him out. I was scared afterwards, but realized it was Master who had given me the hint to look for the boy in the pond. Now that boy is grown up and serves in the military. He was recently promoted.
One day when I was walking by a busy intersection in a downtown area, a man riding a motorcycle with a woman on the back hit me at high speed. I flew into the air more than ten meters. My teeth were knocked loose and my mouth was bleeding, but I did not feel any pain.
I told the woman not to worry, that I was a Falun Dafa practitioner and would not ask for compensation because my master would protect me. I told them to remember, “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.” Everyone there sensed the miraculous power of Dafa, and I helped many of them withdraw from the CCP.
One day I saw a bulldozer operator having trouble starting his machine. I said to myself, “Master, please help me clarify the truth to him.” I went over and asked him what was wrong. After listening to his response, I told him the facts about Dafa and the persecution. Then I helped him withdraw from the CCP and taught him to say, “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.” I then patted the bulldozer and told him to try to start it again. It started right up, and he drove it away calling, “Thanks to your Master!”
In 2006, I was reported and arrested when I was talking to people about the persecution. I was sent to a detention center for several months and then transferred to a women's prison.
No matter where I was or what the situation, I always insisted on calling out “Falun Dafa is good! Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good!” I clarified the truth to everyone I met and helped many of them withdraw from the CCP. Later on at the prison hospital, I clarified the truth to the doctors and nurses and successfully helped 52 people withdraw from the CCP. Not only that, I was not sent back to the prison.
About a year later I was again reported for talking to people about Dafa. On the way to the detention center, I explained the facts to the police officers and send forth righteous thoughts. I told them, “I’m not worried, I will be home soon.” They did not believe me.
At the detention center, my mind went blank except for one thought, “I must save her.” A woman came in and asked me, “Why are you here again?” I said, “The police brought me.”
I started to tell the woman officer the facts about Dafa and offered to help her withdraw from the CCP. She then told the officers who had brought me in that the detention center would not accept me.
The officers said, “Where should we take her?” The woman signed a document refusing to admit me and let me leave. The officers now believed what I had told them.
Back in the police car, they tried to make me get my son to pay them, but I refused to give them any money. The officers asked if I had enough for the bus, and I said I did. They dropped me off at the bus station. I realized that, as long as we keep our thoughts righteous, Master will protect us.