(Clearwisdom.net) I have often felt that Master was with me all the time along my cultivation path. One example is with how the technical difficulties I encountered in my work of producing Dafa materials were solved. I have been printing large amounts of materials about Falun Gong and the persecution and copies of Nine Commentaries on the Communist Party over the years. The printers I have used sometimes went out of order mysteriously. These problems disappeared when technicians came, but re-appeared after they had left! As this happened so often, I got used to it and the level of my frustration and anxiety caused by technical problems decreased over time. Now, I turn to Master for help more frequently than calling for technicians. Often when I looked at the machine after sending forth righteous thoughts, my hands touched certain parts of the machine automatically. When technicians came and I told them my efforts to solve the problems, they were surprised: “How could you know about this, too?” Well, I didn't realize until now that Master was giving me knowledge everyday people do not usually know if they have not learned it.
There was a certain year during which my machines kept acting up, and I was unaware of repair services in large shopping malls. So every time the machines stopped working, I sent forth righteous thoughts and had this one thought in my mind: “Dafa accomplishes everything. Dafa disciples' work is for righteous purposes and will be accomplished. No matter how much I have to do, it will be accomplished. Almighty Master will help me in accomplishing my work.” Later, my five-year-old son told me: “Mom, Master came to our home to fix the machines.” With Master's care, I was able to print 120,000 pages with one printer that year; however, I felt that it was disrespectful to ask Master to “fix” my machines all the time, so I turned to fellow practitioners who were good at technical work.
One day, I went out to distribute materials, but was reported to the police. Immediately, several police officers surrounded me. I could not think of anything else but Master in my mind, and I was surprised to find that they let me go almost immediately. I experienced how Master protects disciples if we maintain absolute trust in Him.
Another time, I was detained at a police station. That was the time that I felt the persecution was very close to me physically. I had not expected this, as I had understood that the persecution should not have happened, because it brought nothing positive to Dafa. So why was it happening to me now? I felt that Master was right beside me, looking at me seriously and quietly. I asked Master to enlighten me and point out the omissions in my cultivation. I kept sending forth righteous thoughts, feeling the strong energy field and the best state that I have had. Despite the tension on the surface between me and the police, all I wanted was mercy for them. My thought was: I truly do not want the omissions in my cultivation to push you down to a worse situation. Maybe because such a thought fulfilled the requirement for me at my level according to the Fa, I was able to leave the police station safely.
The last example is about my father, who was in a car accident which resulted in a broken leg. X-ray screens taken seven or eight months after leg surgery showed that the shin bone had not grown back together at all. The doctor urged my father to go for a second surgery, which would cost 40,000 yuan. We double-checked with a specialist in the most famous hospital in our city and received the same diagnosis. I did not think it was a coincidence that my father -- being a father of a Dafa practitioner -- would be going through such a prolonged and painful injury. I needed to give him at least one chance to learn Dafa; more importantly, I believed this incident was also an opportunity to validate Dafa's mighty power. Therefore, I convinced my father to give it a try for a month, during which my brother (also a Dafa practitioner) and I went to my parents' home to study the Fa with him. Every day, I arrived at my parents' house at 6 p.m. after work and came home after 9 p.m. Meanwhile, I sent forth righteous thoughts to get rid of any interference around him. I clearly felt the pain that Master had to bear for my father in the recovery process, which cannot be described with human language. Twenty days later, my mother went to the hospital with my father and the money she had prepared for his surgery. She said: “(We have to get the surgery done) unless there is a miracle.” But a miracle did happen! Upon examining the new x-ray screens, the doctor said that the shin bone in my father's leg had started to recover and that he could get another check up in three months. My father kept studying the Fa. When he went back to the hospital in less than three months, the doctor said that the bone was almost healed and surgery was not needed. Since this miracle happened in my family, I have been using it to clarify the truth about Falun Gong and to convince relatives and friends to quit the CCP's organizations, and have received positive results.
I am a Dafa disciple and a particle of the body of Dafa. The seemingly insignificant things that we do every day are based on a tremendously powerful foundation. I am grateful to Master, who has granted me the opportunity to validate the Fa.