(Minghui.org) The following miracle of Falun Dafa really happened to me. Many people also witnessed this for themselves, and they are now convinced that Falun Dafa is good. They believe that Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good, and have quit the Chinese Communist Party (CCP) and its affiliated organizations.
I went with a fellow practitioner to the countryside in late February 2012, to tell people about Falun Dafa. We traveled there on a motorcycle. I saw an elderly man looking at us suspiciously as we finished hanging a banner. I felt some fear and called to the other practitioner to hurry, and return on the bike so we could leave. The man then started to follow us and called out, saying that we had left our bag.
I was sure he was just trying to trick us into stopping. The fact was, the evil in another dimension had taken advantage of my loopholes, because this man did not know we were hanging banners. We sped up on the unfamiliar road. There was a curve we did not anticipate and we drove into a ditch. The man chasing us was then able to catch up with us.
There was a house nearby, with many people in the yard. They came to help us out of the ditch, which was partially filled with water. I found that I couldn't stand on my left foot. It was twisted around and misshapen, and I could not correct it. It appeared to be fractured. I then noticed a bone protruding from my left wrist. It looked like it was broken, too.
I was startled. How could this have happened to me? I am a Dafa disciple. I realized that the rotten demons in other dimensions were persecuting me. I don't acknowledge or accept any arrangements of the old forces. I immediately asked Master to help me to recover. I could not have Dafa discredited. This was just illusion. A lady who was helping me noticed that I could not stand. She looked at my foot and said it was broken. I immediately sent forth righteous thoughts in my heart. I then told her it was not broken.
She said that it was obviously broken, as, after all, she saw the bone sticking out. She asked me to stand on it and prove to her it was not broken. My righteous thoughts were not strong. As a result, I was not able to stand. I realized I could not do it with any remaining attachment of fear or human notions. I must believe in Master, and I would be fine!
This lady continued to help me and took me to a place I could rest, while my fellow practitioner took care of the motorcycle. Whenever anyone saw us, she was quick to point out that my foot was broken. Finally I said, "No, it is not broken." She wanted to see, so I rolled up my pant leg to show her, and my foot was actually fine. There was no swelling, no pain, and it looked perfect. I could even wiggle my toes. I was so happy, I nearly cried with joy. The lady helping me was perplexed, and stopped telling everyone that my foot was broken, as clearly, it was not.
I then talked to her, and the passersby who had gathered, about Dafa. I told them that the bone on my left hand had been protruding just a little while ago, but was now fine. I told them that I was a Falun Dafa practitioner, that Master saved me and healed my bones, that Master came to this world to save people, and that anyone who practices Dafa or believes in Dafa will be protected by Master, even during disasters. I told them that Falun Dafa was spreading throughout the world to save people, but it is being persecuted by the CCP, and that many people have been deceived by the CCP lies, and follow the CCP to persecute Falun Dafa practitioners. They are in grave danger and will receive retribution.
These people did not know the truth about Falun Dafa. Even the man who chased us said he was only after us because he thought we might be the thieves who were stealing chickens in the area. I said, “Because human morality has deteriorated, so many people have become bad, and there are now more natural and manmade disasters. Please believe in Falun Dafa. Dafa saves people. Falun Dafa practitioners are good people.” They all nodded in agreement.
I rested in bed for seven days at home, and had no pain or swelling. But I was still not able to walk. I sincerely looked inward for the reason. I enlightened to the fact that I still had human notions, the attachment of fear, and the evil had taken advantage of the loopholes. I calmed down, studied the Fa, sent forth righteous thoughts, and did the exercises as usual.
On the eighth day I was able to walk. On the fourteenth day I returned with my fellow practitioner to the area where we had the accident. I told my story to many more people and they all withdrew from the CCP. It initially appeared that the accident was an unfortunate event, but it turned out to be a wonderful opportunity to spread the wonder and beauty of Dafa.
I have relayed this story to my relatives, friends, colleagues, and others. Many people learned more about the facts about Dafa. They now sincerely believe, "Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good."
