Two Stories of the Power of Dafa

(Clearwisdom.net)

Before the persecution of Falun Dafa started, my home was a Fa study site. Because of this, we were under frequent harassment from the local police as the persecution started. Due to this situation, my family moved to another city on July 8, 1999. When packing our things, I put all my Falun Dafa books in a red bag. When we arrived at the new home, we forgot the red bag in the taxi. After the taxi driver left, I realized that I didn't have the red bag with me. I only remembered that the taxi driver had a red hat. I was very anxious. I thought that I could not live without the Dafa books. My life was given to me by Master Li. I went back inside my house, stood in front of Master Li's picture and asked him to help me to find the Dafa books. Master Li knew my mind. The next day, I came across the taxi driver! It was really incredible. In such a big city there were so many taxis. I knew that Master helped me find my books. I held the Dafa books and did the "heshi" gesture in front of Master Li's picture, thanking my great Master for his benevolence.

I am a 68-year-old Dafa practitioner. Last October, I experienced the power of Dafa, and escaped persecution when I clarified the truth. Throughout the experience, I firmly maintained my belief in Master and the Fa. At the critical moment, Master Li helped me resolve my tribulation, and allowed me to go home safely.

The event happened like this: On October 28, 2008, I clarified the truth to a soldier at the Northern Airline Airport, and suggested that he quit the Chinese Communist Party (CCP) and its affiliated organizations. But the soldier rejected my suggestion and tried to take me to the police. Just at that moment, his foot got hurt. I repeatedly urged him not to do bad deeds by persecuting Dafa practitioners. I told him that one receives retribution if one commits bad deeds. He still did not listen and in the end, he called out: "I caught a Falun Gong practitioner!" In a moment, 30 to 40 soldiers and two police officers turned up.

Immediately, I squatted down and grabbed hold of the railroad track. I asked Master Li in my heart to strengthen me so that they could not move me. Several young men could not drag me away, or lift me. Two onlookers commented, "What are you doing harassing such a nice old lady? Let her go." Later, the soldiers asked the two police officers to handle me. I stood up and started to walk back home. The police followed me. I thought in my mind that they should not follow me, and they should just stand there. Then, they stopped. Just like that, I returned home safely.

This event once again proves Teacher's words: "When disciples have ample righteous thoughts, Master has the power to turn back the tide." ("Hong Yin", II)

Original article date: 1/24/2009

Chinese version available at http://www.minghui.org/mh/articles/2009/1/24/194069.html

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