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Several Stories from My Path of Fa-Rectification By a Falun Dafa Practitioner in China
(Clearwisdom.net) Teacher said in Zhuan Falun: "Cultivation depends on one's own
efforts, while the transformation of gong is done by one's master. It is good
enough if you have this wish. It is the master who actually does this, as you
are simply unable to do it." During the years of my cultivation, every step
and test that I went through was absolutely successful as long as I followed
Teacher's requirements. Otherwise, I would have taken a crooked path. The
following are a few events that happened during my path of Fa-rectification. Escape from Security Guards In March of 2001, I went to validate the Fa in Beijing with a few fellow
practitioners. However, the policemen at Tiananmen Square began to follow me as
soon as I arrived. The minute I dodged one of them, another one appeared. Before
I could do anything, I was thrown into a police car. I met many fellow practitioners at the police station. Together we studied
the Fa, did exercises and shared our experiences, during which a fellow
practitioner said, "There is no way for me to stay here. I must escape and
continue my efforts in Fa-rectification." I agreed with her. During the two days of detention, the Fa that Teacher taught us kept flashing
in my mind: "Unless you, yourself do not want to do so, you can make it,
provided you want to overcome them." (Zhuan Falun) On the morning of
the third day, a guard asked another practitioner and I to do some cleaning,
asking me to clean the lobby and yard. The guard constantly watched me. I
thought it was a good opportunity for me to escape and that I shouldn't miss it.
At that time, a girl who worked inside the building asked the guard to come in.
I hurried out, got into a taxi and went to Tiananmen Square. There weren't many
people on the Square yet. I went to the foot of the Tiananmen Gate Tower and
began to do my exercises to validate the Fa. I Will Be Back in Three Days I went to Beijing to validate the Fa again in December 2002. I left a note at
home before I left: "I am going out of town to take care of something. I
will be back in three days." On my way to Beijing, I kept strong righteous
thought, a clear mind, and didn't allow any loopholes for the evil forces at any
moment. As a result, I finally broke out of the police station at 11:45 p.m. on
the third day. It was the policemen who sent us away. When we got out of the
car, the policemen happily said, "You are free!" We could only get a train ticket for the next afternoon. The next morning I
didn't want to waste any precious time, and went back to Tiananmen Square to
make best use of this opportunity to rectify the Fa with my fellow
practitioners. Suddenly, I heard "Falun Dafa is great" from behind me.
I didn't turn around, but shouted, "Falun Dafa is righteous!" I turned and saw a female practitioner holding a banner. Two policemen
grabbed her hands. One of them pointed at me a few times with his finger. I
glanced at him but ignored his gesture. He didn't come to get me. When I turned
around and walked away, an undercover policewoman came over and asked, "Are
you a Dafa practitioner? I am here to pick up my fellow practitioners." I
knew she was lying. I replied, "I am here on business," and kept
walking, ignoring her. At this time, an armed policeman came over and asked,
"Do you practice Falun Gong?" I didn't answer him. He tried to stop me
and asked me questions. I sternly asked him in reply, "Can't I come to
Tiananmen Square? Do all the people on the Square practice Falun Gong? Are you
saying all these people practice Falun Gong?" I wouldn't say anything more
to him after I finished. He called for a police car several times, but the
policemen in the cars ignored him. He had to walk away gloomily. I fulfilled my
wish one more time. Nobody Can Force on Me Anything I Don't Want One morning in February of 2002, after I had been illegally detained for more
than half a year, the people detaining me suddenly decided to send us
practitioners to forced labor "reeducation." I immediately thought,
"I won't go. It isn't a place I should be in. Nobody can force anything on
me I don't want." I found the case handler and those in charge of the
detention center, reasoned with them, and clarified the truth about Dafa. Of these people, some knew they had done wrong and kept silent, some evilly
cursed Dafa. My fellow practitioners and I shouted, "Eliminate the evil!
Suffocate the evil!" Though I had been on hunger strike for three days, my
voice was still booming and shook the detention center. We were escorted out of the detention center. While waiting for the others,
we took the opportunity to clarify the truth about Dafa and recited "On
Buddha Law" to the escorting policemen. They were shaken and didn't know
what to say. When everyone was gathered into the van, we recited Fa principles,
shocking the evil. The van pulled over at another detention center. Some more
Dafa practitioners, who were also to be sent to a forced labor camp, got in. As
we were leaving, I heard a fellow practitioner clarifying the truth about Dafa
to a crowd. A thought came to mind, "We are one entity. We must rectify the
Fa and suffocate the evil together." I started talking out the van window
and joined that practitioner's efforts. At the forced labor camp, we were asked to sign in. I thought, "I
shouldn't follow the evil's commands. Nobody can force me to do anything I don't
want to do." I sternly refused to cooperate with their demands. Next was a
medical exam. A group of people in the camp was having lunch when I entered the
metal gate. I immediately shouted, "Falun Dafa is great! Falun Dafa is
righteous!" My deafening voice seemed to have broken the deadly silence in
the camp. During the entire trip from the detention center to the forced labor camp, we
clarified the truth and recited the Fa. The escorting policemen seemed to be too
afraid to stop us. We played the main roles in this play. The medical exam
results came out. My health was too poor for me to be accepted by the camp. As a
matter of fact, it was our great and compassionate Teacher who had helped me
break out of that demon's den one more time. March 28, 2003 Posting date: 4/20/2003
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