(Minghui.org) Since I have been practicing Faun Dafa, many wonderful things have occurred in my life. In addition, I have experienced the power of Dafa.
I was arrested in 2002 for distributing Falun Dafa informational materials in southern China, and was taken to the local forced labor camp. My legs and feet were swollen, and had dark bruises. The guard wanted to take me to a hospital, but I refused. I told her that if my legs still looked the same the next morning, I would go with her.
“This is what you say,” She said to me, and then left.
Two inmates were assigned to monitor me. I said to them, “I can recover without going to the hospital, but I need your help.”
They looked puzzled. I asked one inmate to stay by the door to watch in case any guards were coming. They already knew that Falun Dafa is good, and agreed to help me. One of them replied, “We will keep watch for you. Hurry up and do your exercise.”
I was in excruciating pain when I moved one leg on top of the other to do the sitting meditation. I asked for Master's help in my mind. “Master, please help me to cross my legs.” After saying this, I felt heat rushing out of my hands and toes.
After the exercise, my left foot became black, and lots of pus came out between my toes. I used a whole roll of toilet paper to clean it up. When I put my left foot on the floor, I didn't feel any pain and could stand and walk around. The two inmates were both surprised. They both thought it was really amazing.
The following morning, the guard returned to take me to a hospital. I told her that I did not need to go, and walked around the room to show her.
“That's amazing!” she exclaimed.
I parked my bicycle on the side of the road so that I could make a phone call at around 9:00 p.m. In 2005, when a car hit me from behind. I heard a loud noise and was thrown more than 10 meters.
I quickly got up, and picked up my phone and shoes. The driver asked me if I was alright. I told him that I was fine.
He then became angry, and yelled, “You're alright. But you smashed my windshield.” I realized that the back of my head must have hit his windshield and broken the glass. Some glass pieces were in my hair when I touched it, but my head wasn't bleeding. Although my head was hit, my mind was still very clear. I said to him: “You hit me from behind, but you complain that I broke your window?”
The driver came to his senses and apologized. I told him that he could leave, and I said, “I won't extort money from you.” He thanked me and left.
My bike was not salvageable. A taxi was passing by, and asked me what happened after he saw my bike. After I told him the story, he said, “Get in quickly. Let's go after him.”
I told the driver that he didn't do it on purpose, and said, “I didn't extort any money from him because I practice Falun Dafa.”
He replied, “I believe what you said. One of my neighbors practices Falun Dafa. He told me about Dafa, but I didn't believe him. I believe now. I will remember that Falun Dafa is good! Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good!”