(Clearwisdom.net) The county I live in is located near the Qingyi River. Since Falun Dafa was spread here in 1996, there have been many miraculous stories that have convinced the public of the greatness of Falun Dafa. I would like to share three of them here.

1. A Falling Ceramic Brick Reverses Its Course in Mid Air

There was a country fair in July 1996, which was crowded with people and vehicles. A young lady was busy with her booth in front of a tea house. Suddenly, someone cried in fear, “Brick! Brick!” Everyone followed with their eyes in the direction of the shouter’s stare. A large ceramic brick from the roof was falling down towards the young lady’s head. The people on the street were all astonished. However, astoundingly, the rapidly falling brick suddenly turned around and began to float back up. Everyone was in silence, staring at the brick floating up. With a sound of clang, the ceramic brick finally fell solidly on the second-floor balcony of the tea house.

Immediately people on the street cheered, “What extremely good fortune the lady has!” Some older people looked up at the sunny sky with their hands in the Heshi position (hands pressed together with a hollow space in between the palms in front of the chest). An elderly woman in her sixties came out of the tea house with a smile and said loudly, “My dear villagers, all of us have witnessed a near disaster, but no one was hurt! My tea house is the second practice site for Falun Dafa in our county. Our Master safeguards all practice sites. Our Master also said that one’s practice would benefit all of his or her family. Do you know this? This lady’s mother comes here to practice Falun Dafa every day… …” Before she finished her sentence, someone in the crowd already shouted, “Falun Dafa is really good! Master is exceptionally great!”

2. A Withered Tree Got a New Lease on Life

It was on July 19, 1999 that our local practitioners held the last large-scale group exercise and Falun Dafa promotion activity before July 20, 1999. The location was on the coast of the Qingyi River.

A lot of practitioners participated in this activity. At the moment we were about to begin, word came from downtown that some practice site assistants had already been illegally arrested. Looking at the gray sky, I felt that the atmosphere was becoming heavy. We placed copies of Introduction to Falun Dafa on the table and then erected banners that read, “Volunteer Exercise Instruction, Free of Charge.” In order to play the exercise music, an assistant was holding a loudspeaker beside a withered tree. A practitioner suggested, “Why not place the loudspeaker on that withered tree so that people can hear it better?” The assistant did so, and everyone then started to do the exercises to the music.

In the following year, I happened to pass by that tree. To my surprise, it was covered with green leaves. That withered tree arose from the dead and got a new lease on life.

3. The Mysterious Return of a Detained Practitioner's Cell Phone

A young practitioner in our county ran a small processing factory. His wife (not a practitioner) took care of their two little children and the housework.

One day in September 2007, officials from the local 610 Office broke into his home and confiscated his personal belongings, including a computer and many Dafa books. The practitioner was subsequently taken to a police station that was located five kilometers away and was later given eight years of imprisonment. While detained at the police station, the practitioner realized that he had his cell phone with him. In order to prevent the police from getting information about other practitioners, he threw his cell phone into the toilet.

Three days later, his wife’s father, who is also a practitioner, came and delivered the cell phone to her. “Dad, how did you get the cell phone?” She asked eagerly. “My daughter,” her father said, “It is our Master that arranged for me to give it to you!” She wondered while shaking her head, “How could it be possible?” Her father then explained, “I went out to tell people the truth about Falun Gong early this morning. As soon as I got back home, I heard a cell phone ringing. Looking towards the sound, I found it on my bed. I recognized that it was my son-in-law’s cell phone. So I knew to deliver it to you.” Her father continued, “It must be that our Master helped us to get it back!” Taking the cell phone, the practitioner’s wife quickly pressed some buttons for a quick check and found that all the short messages and contact numbers showed up on the screen one by one. She pressed her hands together in Heshi and said to the sky with tears, “Thank you, Master!”

The young practitioner’s small factory stopped producing after he was forcibly taken away. Hearing their little children’s crying for their father every day, the practitioner’s wife felt like a blind person who lost her stick. With the cell phone back, however, she was able to make contact with both the suppliers and distributors, and she quickly put their factory back in business again. Although the global financial crisis came afterwards, and many large corporations were closed down, their small business was still brisk. The practitioner’s wife always told others, “I have been able to run the business up to today, although I am just a country woman and my husband has been detained and persecuted for so many years. I am so grateful for Master’s great mercy and compassion!”