(Minghui.org) As a Falun Gong practitioner, I always try my best to live by the principles of Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance. My family and relatives also support me despite the ongoing persecution in China. Because of their uprightness, they were also blessed.
My sister has a daughter named Ling. Because of poor performance at the college entrance exam, she decided to repeat her high school senior year and try the exam later. Since the school is closer to my home, she usually lives with me during school days and goes back to her own home during breaks.
She did not come to my home as planned after this winter break though. I called my sister, who has her own chick farm and often lives there, but she did not know why Liang refused to return to school either.
I reached out to Ling directly. She cried over the phone, saying that she did not want to go back to school anymore.
“See, there are only a few months left,” I said, “Just keep trying and you will have a great future. Right, sweetheart?”
But she just kept crying. I tried again and again asking why. She just said she did not know.
At noon time, my husband told me about a major traffic accident – the school bus that my niece took every day ran into a large bus and was totaled. Two people on the school bus died at the scene and the rest were all sent to a hospital.
I immediately understood why my niece just didn’t want to go to school that day. I called my sister and her family was all commenting that Ling was very fortunate and they thanked Falun Gong for the protection. Ling resumed school the following day. She later went to a good college and found a decent job.
Another incident happened around 2002 when the persecution was running very rampant. Police monitored me closely and even came to my home to harass me. One day, another practitioner said some materials needed to be picked up, but the public transportation had some issues. Since my husband had a motorcycle, she asked if he could help with it.
My husband said yes and we left. The trip was not easy and part of it was back roads, which was very narrow. After a long time, we reached a major road. There was construction going on and the traffic was light, so we ended up riding in the middle of the road.
After a while, my husband said something was not right since the road seemed to be going higher and higher.
“We probably should have kept to the right of the road,” he said.
I also noticed that and it was too late to back off. In my mind, I called out “Falun Dafa is good” and asked Master Li (founder of Falun Gong) for help.
At that time, the motorcycle had reached the top of the slope. It flew over in the air, landed safely back on the ground, and stopped with its engine stalled. Both my husband and I were still sitting well on it.
Several construction workers came up to check on us. Seeing us all fine, they were surprised.
“It’s like a miracle,” one of them said.
“Try the motorcycle. Not sure if still works,” another one added.
My husband tried and the motorcycle started normally.
After picking up materials and returning home, we changed clothes and began working in the yard. After a few minutes, a village official showed up and said, “Someone told police you two had traveled somewhere. But now I will report to police that you are at home safely.”
“Thank you,” I said, “Also, please tell them not to harass me again for exercising my right to freedom of belief.”
The official left without saying anything.
I am very thankful to Master for blessing me, my family, and my relatives.