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It Is Dafa Practitioner's Duty To Do Well In Protecting Dafa Books
August 28, 2003 (Clearwisdom.net) Several days ago, my landlord asked me to clean up the house. I gave the
house a quick cleaning although there was not very much that needed to be
cleaned, and I forgot about the matter without giving it any more thought. That night, while half conscious in a dream, I suddenly came to a certain
place. It was exactly the spot where the Dafa books and materials were destroyed
in China. A roaring bulldozer drove towards the Dafa books that had been piled
into little hills. I felt very sad at that. With this thought I felt that I was
one with the Dafa materials. Not knowing exactly what state I was in, I watched
as the bulldozer approached me and I could experience myself being the materials
when they were smashed into pieces, it was so bad! At the time my body was so
sensitive that I felt like bones were crushed into small pieces. It was really
unbearable. At this point I saw mounds of karma that were as gigantic as great
mountains rapidly falling on the ground. Nobody knows how many the tiny
bulldozer had borne. I also saw the man who was driving the bulldozer; he
probably had to bear even more. The sight of the falling karma was extremely
terrible and astounding. Each block of the black karma was so thick that they
looked as immense as the mountains and skies when they were expanded. It would
be almost impossible for a man to cultivate no matter which mountain of karma
fell on him. All the karma was so huge, so terrible, and so extensive, falling
so rapidly and piling up without end. I asked myself, "Why did this happen?" At this point I saw a God
who was wearing a robe draped over one shoulder, similar to that of a Tibetan
Lama. He was facing away from me and was playing some kind of musical instrument.
I wondered to myself why he was playing this stuff instead of going to
listen to the Fa-Lecture. Right at the moment I had this thought, I perceived
the following thought of his be reflected into my mind: "Why did the Lord
Buddha reveal such a Great Fa to human beings, who are so dirty and small? Why
did he specifically give them, the excessively demonized modern human beings,
such a Great Fa? How dare these people treat the sacred Fa that way? Why do
these people fail to respect the Dafa books?" He was very unbalanced in his
mind, and that was why he played the musical instrument here. I did not know how
high a level he was from, but I could hear the sounds of various musical
instruments from the remote margins of Heaven that were echoing the sound of his
playing. From here I could understand that the Gods and Buddha's in the Heavens
were very unhappy with the disrespect the people showed towards the Dafa books.
The perception in my mind was so strong that I was shocked into waking up. After I woke up, I thought that the words from my landlord might have been a
hint to me to treat this matter seriously. I remembered one of my friends had
written something on the cover of one of my Dafa books several days ago, however
I simply left it there because of my laziness. At this point, with much
seriousness, I removed the old cover with the writing and replaced it with a
brand new one. What I have written here, which is less than one tenth of the reality of the
matter, is merely the part that could hardly be expressed with human words. The
true perception was so astounding that the human words failed to depict even one
of its details. I hope all practitioners could do well in protecting the Dafa
books and materials. Posting date: 9/12/2003 |