(Minghui.org) Greetings to Master! I am not yet a real Falun Gong practitioner, but I would like to call you Master and I want to kowtow to you.

This year I am 48 years old, but I look much younger. I work in a big state-owned company. I call my wife Meizi and she is a Falun Gong practitioner. Meizi said, “One Dafa practitioner in a family benefits the whole family.” What she said was very true. Now I will tell what I have experienced.

When I Quietly Recited, “Falun Dafa Is Good and Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance Is Good,” a Miracle Occurred.

One summer evening of 2009, I suddenly had a stomachache. It really hurt and made me want to ask Meizi for help. But when I saw her sleeping soundly in the other room, I did not want to wake her up. I recalled that Meizi had told me to always recite “Falun Dafa is good and Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good,” so I immediately repeated this phrase. I kept reciting it and a miracle occurred: In the dark, I saw on both sides of the top of my stomach, the golden, shining nine words: “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.” They appeared and stood in two rows. They gave off a power that destroyed many little tiles down below layer by layer. The little tiles broke into pieces. After that my stomach stopped hurting. I was so touched by what I saw. Many thanks to Master!

Meizi sent forth righteous thoughts every day. When she did, I would stop doing my household chores and sit beside her quietly and recite “Falun Dafa is good and Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.” One day while I was reciting the nine words, I saw that each word was a universe—a different universe. Inside each different universe there were indescribably beautiful mountains, lakes, and people.
 
I Also Clarified Truth to Save People

Don’t laugh at me when I tell you that I've also clarified truth to save people. I don't do it like Dafa practitioners who are saving people all the time. I clarify the truth occasionally. Because I am always accompanied by one of Master’s disciples, I know lots of facts and things about Dafa. On one occasion before I went to attend a class reunion party, Meizi said, “Why don't you save your classmates? If not, even if you simply tell them the facts about Dafa, that will also be good. Since you've seen that the evil Party commits murder and other crimes, how can we not speak up? As long as you tell them the truth to save them, I will stay home to send forth righteous thoughts to support you.” Surprisingly, that day I spoke like a professional speaker. There were eight people at our table, and I talked six of them into quitting the Chinese Communist Party and its affiliated organization.

In 2009 at the time of the World's Fair, I went to Shanghai on a business trip. During my meeting time it was arranged for our group to visit the World's Fair garden. On the way home, I saw that everybody was waking up after having drunk too much, but they didn’t look that dizzy, so I turned around to tell them the facts. Inside our van were over dozen people from southeast China—all model workers in my profession. After listening to me, they shouted that they had been deceived by the evil Party for decades. Everybody swore at the Party and everyone was talking at once. Even the driver could not resist looking back at them many times.

One evening last October, I accompanied Meizi to the park. The park was full of people. During that time, I received a phone call from overseas, and the person on the telephone told me to recite, “Falun Dafa is good and Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.” I could not help speaking that phrase out loud. When Meizi heard me loudly repeating that phrase, she started shouting it, too. Everyone around us was quiet and stunned.

Meizi commented on this to me, but I thought it was no big deal—just shouting out words several times. Meizi told me to write down this case. She said, “That was great!”

To tell the truth, I am quite addicted to clarifying the truth. When I was working the night shift (three times a month), I would invite the work staff to my office. I would tell them the facts for over an hour. They all agreed with me and shouted that they were being brainwashed by the wicked Party. Whenever Meizi had an opportunity, she would hand out the Nine Commentaries on the Communist Party to my co-workers. My colleagues all knew the truth. When they met together, they all understood, and none of the fabricated lies fooled them anymore.

I often went to Shanghai to do my business. Sometimes I stayed with several general managers. I thought it was a great chance to clarify the truth, so I did so and they all liked to listen to me.

It’s incredible. One time, our company required all the CCP members to wear the Party badge. I refused to wear it myself. Not only that, when I saw anyone else wearing the badge, I would convince them to take it off. So they didn't wear the badge anymore and thought wearing it was shameful. Generally, when our company bosses gave out any such orders, after coming home I would tell Meizi about it and ask her opinion. If her opinion sounded reasonable, then I would turn my back on the evil Party. So many things have happened already, but I do not want to brag about myself here.

Standing at the Door of Cultivation

I felt ashamed. I wanted to start cultivation and I used to kneel down before Master’s photo and make a vow, but I still did not start to cultivate. I knew Dafa was good and miraculous. With my celestial eye I've seen Meizi’s blue gong column on top of her head that was so high that it reached the sky and I could not see the top. I also saw on top of her head a big pile of white ball-like things. However, whenever I touched the Dafa book, I got very sleepy. After reading only two lines, I stopped, and after that it was so hard to pick up the Dafa book to read. Meizi always strengthened me. Sometimes she sent a righteous thought towards me. At that time I felt that my mind was completely blank. I felt a white light shining on me, so I could behave better. So after that I decided to start cultivation and quit smoking and drinking alcohol. Unfortunately there was always someone that would invite me to go to eat, smoke, and drink. It was so hard for me to pass up these offers. If the Fa-rectification time arrives, what should I do?

Being an average person is no longer my wish; however, to be a practitioner is beyond my capability. Seeing that Meizi is in the Buddha’s light every day and feels great, I was very envious. I also want to be Master’s disciple, but I could not make it yet.

Once again I kneel down to give thanks to Master for his grand mighty virtue! Thank you, Master!