(Minghui.org) I turned 55 this year. A bulldozer created an accident at a bus station in early 2013. I was hit by it, fell to the ground and fainted.
When I came to, I wondered what had happened. I then realized that the old forces were persecuting me and immediately asked Master to help me. At once, I felt a rush of air moving around my body three or four times and felt better each time the air had moved around me. I knew that Master was adjusting my body. I held a firm thought, “I cultivate in Dafa. Nothing could happen to me!”
When the driver asked me to see a doctor, I said in a weak voice, “Let us wait for a while. I cannot move right now.” He was worried and urged me to go to a hospital, and the bystanders asked me to call my family. To comfort the poor driver, I said, “Do not worry too much. As a Falun Dafa practitioner, I will not extort money from you. Please help me stand up. If I can walk, I don't need to go to a hospital.”
A young man tried to help me get up, without success. Then I asked another person to help, and with the help of two strong young men, I could stand. I stood for awhile, then I stretched my arms and legs. I then found that I could walk.
“I'm fine now, as I can walk by myself,” I said. “I do not need to see a doctor. Our Master told us to think of others first. Please remember,'Falun Dafa is good' and 'Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good'. Also understand that the Tiananmen Immolation was staged.”
Then I asked, “Have you heard about the movement to quit the Chinese Communist Party (CCP) and its affiliated organizations?”
“I know of it! I cannot believe I met such a nice woman like you!” said the driver. “Falun Dafa is good! Falun Dafa is really good!”
A bus came. Despite intense pain, with my firm belief in Master, I got on the bus. A lady who had witnessed the accident also boarded. She told me that she had seen everything and was amazed that I had not died. I told her that I practiced Falun Dafa and that my Master took care of me, not to worry and that I would be alright.
On the way to my parent's house, I kept reciting, “Master, please help me!” It took five hours to reach my parent's home. I told my relatives what had happened. They also practice Dafa and understood and supported my decision of not going to a hospital.
When I laid in bed, the pain became unbearable, and I could not move. No one could touch me because of the intense pain.
My younger sister came three days later and noticed that I was lying in bed. My eyes and skin had turned waxy yellow, and I could not drink a drop of water. I looked to be in extreme pain and my eyes stared into one direction. I could not fall asleep and I looked as if I was dying.
“Get up! Do not lie there,” she said. “This is just an illusion. Negate it with righteous thoughts!”
I responded, “Easier said than done. I cannot move even a little, let alone sit up.”
She did not give up and encouraged me to give it a try. My family helped me sit up with my back against pillows and quilts. Then we studied the Fa and sent righteous thoughts.
After a while, I wanted to lie down in bed again, but they encouraged me to keep going and not provide any opportunity for the old forces to persecute me. When I decided to lie down, my sister-in-law who was sleeping in the same bed suddenly pulled away the quilt.
I realized that Master had hinted that I should not to lie down. I laughed happily and said that I did not want to sleep now. We continued to read the Fa, send righteous thoughts and shared experiences until midnight. I got up the next morning and did the sitting meditation. This went on for the next three days and after four days, I could walk without help.
I went back home and resumed my daily work after 26 days. My family witnessed Dafa's extraordinary power.
Thank you, Master!