(Clearwisdom.net) I'm cultivating with my celestial eye open. I often see scenes from other dimensions, and I've mentioned it while sharing with other practitioners. Four years ago a practitioner asked me to write down what I've seen. At the time I thought, "My writing skills aren't very good; how should I begin and end this article?" Hindered by my own notions, I ended up not writing anything.

This April another practitioner asked me to write my experiences. This time my heart was moved and I wanted to write something down, but I immediately experienced interference. I started working overtime at night and nothing went smoothly; my boss lost his temper with me and there were more problems at home for no apparent reason. I was so exhausted, and I thought to myself, "Oh, I won't write anything now, I'll wait." Another two months passed.

Last week while we were sharing, some practitioners again mentioned that we should write our cultivation experiences and the things we've enlightened over the years, and I was again reminded of the article I intended to write. A few days later I started writing the beginning of this article, and I also added this sentence: "This time I mean to finish it." As soon as I had this thought, a miracle happened. I didn't have any notions about how to write and the work went very smoothly; my husband and child were no trouble, and by making use of time in the afternoon and at night ,I finished my first draft in a day and a half. Through this experience, I came to realize that as long as our righteous thoughts are strong, nothing can interfere with us.

Teacher has said that in other dimensions every substance is a living being. When I first heard this I didn't have an in-depth understanding. Then the day came when I saw lives from other dimensions, and I understood the relationship between their dimension and ours, and I understood the arrangement of the lives in our dimension in other dimensions.

One day I was doing the second exercise at home. After I entered into tranquility, a rose appeared before my eyes. The flower was gradually blossoming, until it was fully open, and I saw that the flower was made up of seven or eight young girls. They were dressed just like fairies; their skirts were floating, and the color of their skirts was the same as the flower. When viewed in this dimension a budding flower was visible, but in another dimension it was the girls with their heads together, and their hands were on their shoulders. They were kneeling and joined together; the flower blossoming in this dimension are the girls stretching their backs in another dimension. Everything was very vivid and beautiful.

For people living in this deluded dimension, the truths of other dimensions can't be seen, and they can't see the true images of the lives from other dimensions, so they always do bad things, and when someone tells them the truth they think it's superstition. Now they commit all kinds of sins for personal gain; they chop and cut irrationally because they don't know that these are living beings in other dimensions!

One day in July 2001 it was very hot at home, and I was roasting. After dinner my husband and our child asked me to go for a walk with them. Planning to do the exercises, I declined. After they left, I turned on the tape recorder and started doing the exercises. As soon as I closed my eyes I saw Teacher standing in front of me and looking at me with a big smile. At the time I was very happy; I thought to myself that I would cultivate very diligently and not let Teacher down. In a compassionate and calm atmosphere I finished the first four sets of exercises quietly.

In the following days, every time when I did well I saw Teacher's compassionate and calm smile. When I didn't do well Teacher would quietly sit beside me, waiting for me to recognize my mistakes and fix them.

One day I was chatting with my husband and I happened to mention a problem at work. At the time all my feelings of injustice and anger popped up and my tears fell uncontrollably. While I was wiping my eyes I saw Teacher again. He was dressed in yellow clothing, his eyes were closed and he sat beside me (without looking at me). I suddenly understood I was wrong.

Why did I want to cry? Wasn't that a strong attachment? I was attached to getting things from others, my reputation and how people see me. Is this the behavior of a cultivator? Teacher has said,

"The entire cultivation process for a practitioner is one of constantly giving up human attachments." (Zhuan Falun)

After I came to realize this, I felt my anger and feelings of injustice instantly disappear, and my body became much lighter and my tears stopping falling.

In Teacher's lecture it says that every Falun Dafa practitioner has a Fa Guardian beside him. One day while I was doing the exercises I saw some Fa Guardian Gods. There were four great enlightened beings holding golden shields and wearing golden armor. They were armed with a type of weapon I've never seen before. They were very tall and looked very powerful. They were standing in a row on my left. When I first saw them I didn't know what was going on. Afterwards I often saw them when I practiced the exercises. I suddenly came to understand that Teacher has arranged those great enlightened beings to act as Fa Guardians for us. Sakyamuni arranged Chronicles of the Heavenly Dragon for his disciples. Today benevolent Teacher has arranged for heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals to safeguard the Fa--what a great honor this is!

We are truly the most blessed beings in the universe. We should really cultivate ourselves well, complete our historic missions, follow Teacher and achieve enlightenment.

In other dimensions, Buddhas, Daos and Gods pay particular attention to Dafa practitioners. Once I was sitting on a bed knitting while I listened to Teacher's Fa (I know it's not right to do that). When one side of the tape was about to finish I looked up and saw a Bodhisattva. She was across from me, wearing a garment made of white light. She appeared to by very young, about 16 or 17 years old. While I watched her, she chatted with another God, then she looked down and her hands were pointing at a lower dimension.

In addition to Buddhas, Gods also pay a lot of attention to the cultivation of Dafa practitioners. I remember once while I was doing the exercises I saw a Buddha; he was very cheerful and his body was golden. He was waving his hands and smiling as he watched me do the exercises. At the time I thought to myself, "I won't be interfered with by you. The more I thought like that, the more he laughed, and he kept nodding his head. Apparently there are some Buddhas who's names I don't know that stay close to Dafa practitioners and watch them practice the exercises.

Once I saw a Buddha while I was doing the exercises (I could only see his head). First there was a kind of dazzling blue light and then I saw a bun rolled up in one circle after another, followed by a man's face. His face was long, His light skin was so fine His pores were barely visible and he had no beard; He was staring at me doing the exercises. I was shocked and thought to myself, "I am Master Li's disciple."

"Whether it is a Buddha, a Tao, an immortal, or a demon, they should not move your heart. In conducting oneself this way, success is bound to be in sight." (Zhuan Falun)

He watched me for a little while and then he disappeared.

When I saw these things I didn't think too much about them and I only mentioned it to my fellow practitioners in a cheerful way, but as I wrote this down I truly felt that high-level beings from other dimensions were very envious of Dafa practitioners, and at the same time they scrutinize Dafa practitioner's every word and action. If when you study the Fa you aren't assimilated to the Fa, a Bodhisattva might point at you and say, "Look how cultivators in lower dimensions study the Fa?!" Buddhas are more harsh; they stand beside you to see if you can be interfered with or not and if you can remember what Teacher said about no second cultivation way. The fruit status that Dafa practitioners will achieve is very high, therefore the requirements for them are also very high.

For a period of time our Dafa practitioners sent forth righteous thoughts intensively twenty-four hours a day at the evil head. When the evil head appeared in our dimension I saw his mouth, which is like a frog's, spreading evil lies non-stop. I said to myself, "Eradicate this evil." As soon as I finished reciting the Fa-rectification formula, I saw numerous round objects like snowflakes flying out from my body and landing on the evil head, which soon turned into a skeleton; after that it broke into pieces and fell to the ground.

Another time, while I was sending forth righteous thoughts I saw myself turning into a huge Buddha as soon as I finished reciting the Fa-rectification formula. I was sitting up in the air, and many people who looked like monks passed under my feet and then sat down in a cloudy dimension, their palms erected just like mine. Then it got dark, and large dark clouds were turning and coming down to us, and I understood that it was the evil coming. I directed my supernormal abilities at it, and there were many other Gods beside me participating in the battle. After the lighting, thunder and heavy rain, the storm was over and the sky cleared and became blue with white clouds; pavilions were visible in the clear, peaceful scenery. Everyone was running on the hills and meadows. They were all joyfully celebrating the victory, and I understood that many lives had been saved.

Each time I send forth righteous thoughts it's an intense conflict in other dimensions. As we progress, Dafa practitioners' levels are going higher and higher and their abilities are stronger and stronger. The supernormal abilities they emit are sometimes like an explosion from a nuclear bomb; their tremendous powers are just like a mushroom cloud, and it can quickly clean up a very large area.

In 2003 I went back to my old workplace and seized the opportunity to clarify the truth to my colleagues. For some time I'd been doing the Three Things very smoothly. After I clarified the truth and told them that quitting the CCP (Chinese Communist Party) and its affiliated organizations ensures your family's safety, one of my colleagues led his family in writing their declarations of withdrawal from the three Communist organizations. He also advised them to study Zhuan Falun and he learned the five sets of exercises.

One night I had a dream in which there were many of my family members and that colleague of mine. They were standing there talking, two or three people in a group. Suddenly I heard someone calling me, saying that Teacher was coming. I turned my head and saw Teacher coming into my home, everyone (including my coworker) crowded around Teacher. Teacher gave everyone a Falun (including my colleague), and I ran to Him and knelt down before Him, crying. I was kow-towing to Teacher and my tears were coming down non-stop.

I looked up at Teacher and said through my tears, "Teacher, practitioners from Shanxi miss you!" Teacher looked at me in a compassionate way and lifted me up, then He looked into the distance and said, "Shanxi practitioners are doing very well." Hearing this I had mixed emotions. At the time I saw many old forces around me, they were looking at me one by one in strange way; "Alright, do you really miss your Teacher?" It was then that I realized that I hadn't learned to calm down when I read the Fa, and I didn't respect our Teacher enough (I didn't properly put my Dafa books back on the shelf after reading, and I read the books in bed). When I had tribulations I didn't think of Teacher first, and instead tried to solve my problems like an ordinary person. At the time I wasn't even ashamed. (When ordinary people do bad things, they think no one knows. They don't know that everything we do is visible in other spaces; every one knows, and when the time comes the entire course of events can be viewed just like a movie and is just like what people call solid evidence). I only felt that I hadn't done well enough and I didn't deserve to be there.

I suddenly woke from my dream and I was very sad and full of regret. I regretted the fact that my day-to-day cultivation wasn't solid enough, and I regretted the fact that I didn't respect Teacher and Dafa enough in all my affairs. When a being truly regrets, it is heartbreaking!

I hope that my fellow practitioners will kindly point out anything inappropriate I might have written due to my limited understanding.