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"Do It Well; Don't Slack Off... " An Australian Practitioner
[Minghui Net] Today, before we held our group study, we sent forth our
righteous thoughts and eradicated the evil. When I went back home in the
evening, I felt a little bit tired so I decided to practice the fifth exercise
to replenish my energy. Before I started practicing the exercise, I was thinking
in my mind: "I wish the Buddhas, Taos and Gods could help me."
After I entered a state of tranquility, many images gradually appeared in my
Tianmu (celestial eye) that was initially dark. I looked carefully, and then
found out those images were Buddhas, Taos, and Gods in different dimensions.
Their figures became more and more clear. They spread all over the
ten-directional world, tier upon tier, layer upon layer, and it was impossible
to count how many there were. Some were close to me, an inch away from my skin;
others were far, far away from me, staying beyond many layers of cosmos or many
layers of heavenly bodies. I could not see those distant Buddhas, Taos and Gods
at all, but I could clearly feel their benevolent glances emitted from a long
distance. When I traced them back to a certain dimension, I could not see them
anymore; it's unimaginable exactly how far those Buddhas, Taos, and Gods were
from me. As for those who were close to me, those immortals whom I could see, some were big while others were small. Some were extremely
microscopic while others were as vast as a universe. Compared with the larger
ones, earth seemed smaller than a speck of dust. All those measureless and
countless Buddhas, Taos, and Gods at that moment had only one focus -- me
quietly meditating and alone in a room.
Their way of seeing is different from
that of human beings. They were looking at me at the same time they were looking
at all the Falun Dafa practitioners on earth. Their gazes were very, very
benevolent, and concentrated; they did not move at all. They seemed to hold
their breath while looking at me (us), without blinking. It seemed that they
were concerned that if they blinked, they would have missed that tiny fraction
of history in a twinkling of an eye. Besides the concern in their eyes, there
was also worry. I seemed to read something from their worry: "It is the
critical moment, the critical moment of the critical moment, the last moment of
the last moment. How are these cultivators? Be careful, make sure you don't drop down!
Make sure to do even better!" They crossed their fingers for the Falun Dafa
practitioners all over the world. They can see the movement in every
practitioner's mind every second, no matter whether it is good or bad. Such subtle
mind activities are recorded with exactitude in the cosmos' history. They cannot be
erased.
Then, I understood why Master wrote one article after another
encouraging us to do better, asking us to clarify the truth even more deeply.
What is mighty virtue? Every minute and every second we stay in human society is
the process of establishing our mighty virtue. Seen from heaven, we are actually
soaked in suffering every moment, though we are scarcely aware of it . If we are
strict with ourselves every moment when we are in human society, if we are
thinking of all things with righteous thoughts, this is mighty virtue.
Otherwise, we are blackening our cultivation, and blackening the history of the
cosmos. Since we are the Falun Dafa practitioners in the Fa-rectification
period, our every thought and deed is related to the great Fa-rectification
history; these become part of the great Fa, which will become part the history
of the cosmos. Thus, our thoughts and deeds are critical; it is not just about
our individual cultivation. We should be responsible to Dafa, and be
responsible to the infinite beings within Dafa during different periods of history.
Now, the Buddhas, Taos, and Gods in the ten-directional worlds in different
heavenly bodies and different layers are watching us, entirely absorbed and
concentrated. I meditated for one hour, and they looked back at me for one hour.
All the Buddhas, Taos, and Gods did not blink their eyes nor did they move at
all. The concerned attention in their penetrative gaze did not diminish even a
little bit.
Among them was a beautiful, twenty-year-old female Buddha. Her face was the
clearest in my Tianmu and the care in her eyes was the greatest. I was looking
at her during my meditation, and she was looking at me as well. We seemed very
close; however, since we were in different dimensions we seemed also far from
each other. I understood that I must have a predestined relationship with her,
and she should be my true mother. When the meditation was over, I conjoined my
hands. The Buddhas, Taos, and Gods gradually became dim and I could no longer see
them. The female Buddha also became unclear. All of a sudden, she became clear
again. She said to me, "Do it well; don't slack off, make sure that you
don't slack off, make sure that you don't slack off ..." Then, all the
immortals disappeared, and my Tianmu became dark again. However, the voice
sounded repeatedly in my ears, "Make sure that you don't slack off, make
sure that you don't slack off, make sure that you don't slack off, make sure
that you don't slack off, make sure that you don't slack off...."
Posting date: 6/4/2001
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