(Clearwisdom.net) My husband and I had the good fortune of being able to attend the Fa lecture delivered by Master that was held in Zhengzhou on June 11, 1994. The eight days of classes consisted of ten lectures, and we were fortunate enough to be seated in the first row of the opposite platform.

One afternoon, Master was delivering his Fa lecture when suddenly, strong, gusty winds started up, and we heard the loud clatter of rain and hail hitting the roof. Flashes of lightening and claps of thunder were also all around us. The roof where we sat was leaking. Rainwater started to pour down, and the lights went out. I sat attentively, concentrating all my attention on Master. I heard him asking, "Who is up there?" As I watched, Master’s shut his eyes slightly, and his palms were facing upward, placed evenly in front of his chest.

Instantly I saw a stream of exquisite, bluish white light beaming from Master’s palms toward the ceiling. I elbowed my husband and told him to quickly look at Master’s hands. My husband said that he did not see anything.

After a while, Master made a gesture, as if he had caught something in his hand. I saw him drink the bottle of mineral water that was on the table, and he then placed the thing in his hand into the empty bottle. At this point, the rain stopped and sunlight shone into the stadium. Upon seeing this, everyone was applauding and excited. Master sat on the table and delivered a set of greater hand gestures. Afterwards, Master told everyone present that he had done something exceptional and removed many bad things from everyone.

One after the other, the lights began to come on and Master resumed his Fa lecture.

It was just like what Master said in Zhuan Falun,

Whenever we recollect our attendance of Master’s lectures, we can barely contain our excitement.

This mysterious experience inspired us greatly. To this day, amidst the most cruel and evil persecution, our hearts and determination to continue cultivation in Dafa remain rock solid.

Recollection of the Days When Master Spread the Fa in Zhengzhou

In June of 1994, together with fellow practitioners, we attended Master’s Fa lecture in Zhengzhou.

Originally, the class was slated to take place in the new stadium. However, on the actual day when the class was supposed to start, the class was unexpectedly relocated to the adjacent dilapidated, abandoned old stadium. At the start of the Fa lecture, the weather was fair. Everyone seated on the concrete floor could see the rays of sunlight beaming through the holes in the roof. The glass panes on many of the windows were broken. It was a hot day, and the temperature was above normal. Many people were fanning themselves with a paper fan to keep cool. At the start of the lecture, after Master seated himself, and he said, "Everyone might as well put the fans down." Coincidentally, after the fans were put down, there were no longer any feelings of being hot. In the remaining days that followed, whenever Master walked into the hall, the heat seemed to dissipate. In a situation like this, with several thousand people sitting on the shattered concrete floor, without proper ventilation under the asbestos roof, the heat should have been oppressive.

Master talked about an occasion where Buddha Shakyamuni’s disciples were sitting inside a dark cave surrounding a small oil lamp, when suddenly a gust of vicious, violent wind filled with dust extinguished the lamp. At that moment, the sky above us became ominous. Violent winds accompanied by roaring thunder, rain, and hail began to beat down on the worn-out roof. For a while it appeared that it was going to collapse. The room got dark. Master remained perfectly calm and instructed everyone to take a rest for a while. Master sat on the table and delivered the greater hand gestures and entered into tranquility.

Not a single individual from among the audience made a sound. Only the sound of rain and hail beating on the roof was heard. After approximately forty minutes, Master said, "You all don’t know how many bad things I took off from everyone." Later he said, "A small demon is returning to bring the big demon, and I’ll seize all of them." We then saw Master putting something into a bottle of mineral water and close the lid.

After the heavy storm, sunlight filled the sky. Golden beams of light shone down from the stadium roof though the holes and everything was normal again. Everyone was excited. We applauded warmly and thanked Master for his protection.

By the time we left the stadium, we saw what had happened outside. There was debris everywhere, and many big trees were uprooted. Some fell on the houses and wreaked havoc. The streets were flooded, and many areas were knee deep with water. One of the residents said that this was the first time he had seen something like this in Zhengzhou in his twenty years of living there.

Posting date: 8/10/2006
Original article date: 8/10/2006
Category: Personal Cultivation
Chinese version available at http://minghui.ca/mh/articles/2006/7/12/132752.html

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