(Minghui.org) I’m in my 60s and I began practicing Falun Dafa in 1995. I’d like to share how I miraculously escaped death without a scratch in four traffic accidents. I hope through my experiences people can see the divine power of Falun Dafa. I also want to thank Master for his compassionate salvation.
Master said,
“Genuine cultivation is not as easy as you imagine. Do you think that just because you want to cultivate you’ll be able to make it? Once you want to truly cultivate, your life will be in danger right away, and this issue will concern you immediately.”
“There are so many of these cases that they cannot be counted, yet no one has experienced any real danger. Not everyone will encounter these kinds of things, but some individuals will run into them. Whether you come across them or not, I can assure you that you will not be in any danger—I can guarantee this.” (Lecture Three, Zhuan Falun)
My uncle called me one day and said that his daughter had just given birth. I bought a gift and took some Falun Dafa literature with me to visit my cousin-in-law in the hospital. I visited her and clarified the truth to her. The next morning my cousin came and I went home to take a break.
As I was riding my scooter down the hill, a speeding car hit me as I was about to make a turn and merge on to the main road. My bike and I were thrown several feet. While I spun in the air I remember telling myself, “I don’t blame that person. Master will protect me.”
I landed on the ground face down but I was able to quickly stand up. It was rush hour and many people witnessed the accident. The driver was terrified and said, “Are you all right?” From his accent I could tell that he was from out of town. The locals would know to slow down there. I said, “I am a Falun Dafa practitioner and I will be fine. You can go.” He seemed to feel guilty but left.
A young girl approached me and said, “Auntie, I wrote down his plate number and you can find him if you have any trouble.” I smiled and thanked her, “I am a Falun Dafa practitioner and will be fine.” I picked up my bike and prepared to leave.
When I got on the bike I realized that the handlebar was bent. I returned to the hospital because my cousin could help fix the bike. I also wanted to tell him the amazing story and use it to clarify the truth to him one more time. After hearing what happened, he was shocked and exclaimed, “Had you not been a Falun Dafa practitioner, you would have died!”
The next day I went to my cousin’s home to help him clean the place. I noticed a picture of a former Chinese Communist Party (CCP) head on his wall. I explained how 80 million Chinese people died as a result of the CCP’s policies and movements. “Now the CCP is persecuting Falun Dafa practitioners and Heaven is bound to eliminate it. That person was the head of the evil Party and you must sever ties with him to stay safe,” I said. My cousin asked me to help destroy the photo. He then put up the Falun Dafa amulet I gave him.
My husband and I quit our jobs and started selling boxed lunches. A lot of people liked our food because of its good quality and reasonable price. One day, as I rode my bike to deliver nine boxed lunches to a construction site, a car rear-ended me and threw me in the air. Before I realized what happened, I was standing on the ground with one shoe gone. My bike and the boxes were no where to be found.
The driver ran towards me and I said, “I practice Falun Dafa and won’t blame you. You may go.” To my surprise the driver was angry, “Look! You damaged my car!” Seeing that he wasn’t in his right mind, I said, “I am made of flesh and your car is made of steel. You rear-ended me!” He suddenly came to his senses and quickly apologized, “How much do you want?” I told him, “It’s not about money, it’s about life and death! I am a Falun Dafa practitioner and I won’t extort you for money. You can go now.”
An employee working at a nearby hotel witnessed the whole thing, and said, “That was scary.” He pointed to me and said, “You must be blessed!”
A farmer told me that I was too kind, “From now on I will always buy boxed lunches from you.” The bystanders began to look for my shoe and bike. When I saw how my bike was twisted and smashed, I realized that Master had again saved my life.
One summer day I rode my bike home and noticed a construction site ahead of me. Both sides of the street were occupied by construction waste and I had to get off the bike and push it through the middle of the street. A large truck came from behind and hit my bike. My bike became attached to the front of the truck and disappeared as the truck drove away. I wasn’t sure what happened. A second truck and a car stopped in front of me. Two groups of local people in the vehicles shouted at me, “Your bike got stuck to the truck!” One told the other that I was a Falun Dafa practitioner.
The two vehicles caught up with the first truck and stopped it. The driver of the first truck got out and released my bike from his truck.
A few days later during lunch time, I was busy providing meals to the construction workers. The same two groups of people happened to walk by. One of them pointed at me and told the others, “This person has faith and is protected by divine beings. A truck wouldn’t dare to hit her.”
One cold winter evening I rode my bike to purchase some buns. There was a lot of traffic. I traveled eastbound and saw a truck driving southbound. I wondered if the truck would continue to go south or turn towards me. The stoplight turned red and I stopped at the intersection. Instead of slowing down at the intersection, the truck accelerated and made a sharp turn. It was about to crash into me. Everything happened so fast that I didn’t have time to let go of my bike.
Suddenly a stream of power came to my body and I quickly jumped from one side of the truck to the other side. The truck drove through the spot where I had just been standing and barely missed me.
Many pedestrians witnessed the shocking moment and surrounded me. One said, “Auntie, how did you move so fast and jump so high? It was awesome!” Another person said, “She isn’t very tall but sure she jumped high enough!”
The truck driver looked terrified as he ran towards me. “Auntie are you alright? I didn’t see you there,” he said. I wasn’t scared and told him calmly, “I am a Falun Dafa practitioner. My Master saved me. I would have been dead today had Master not protected me. Take a look at my age and physique—not only was I not scared, I jumped so high. It was all because I practice Falun Dafa,...” I clarified the truth to people around me.
The driver was very excited. “I am so lucky. I would have been in big trouble if you weren’t such a good person!” It was getting dark and the bystanders helped me find my bike. It was flattened. The driver took it to a mechanic, who suggested scrapping it. I told the boss what happened and how Falun Dafa brought miracles to my life. I also clarified the truth to him.
As we talked, the boss’s neighbor said, “This woman told me about Falun Dafa ten years ago. I believe her. Everything she said was true.” The boss quickly said, “I believe her too. Auntie, why don’t you let the driver pay for the expenses and you come back tomorrow to pick up your bike.” I smiled and told him, “Falun Dafa’s Master asks us to be considerate. The driver didn’t do it on purpose. I will pay for the repair.”
The driver was touched, and said, “Auntie, you are truly a good person. You did not complain once! It’s hard to find people like you now.” I told him, “Every Falun Dafa practitioner would do the same. You are fine, go ahead and get on with your business.”
I can’t stop crying every time I tell people about how I escaped death four times after being hit by a truck. I am so grateful that Master saved my life again and again! Had Master not protected me, I would not be here today. I am so proud and honored to be Master’s student.