(Minghui.org) My pillow was soaked when I woke up from a dream one night. The dream I had seemed so true to life that I felt like I was actually there.
Were the uncontrollable tears that I shed because sentient beings were being eliminated by the huge tsunami? Or was it because I hadn't been diligent and would perhaps be unable to read Zhuan Falun in the future?
I felt that Master was giving me a stick warning!
I was at home with my wife and two children, who also practice Falun Gong, and my parents when the tsunami struck. We live in a tall building. I saw a huge tsunami approaching, which blotted out the sky and covered the earth. I shut all the windows and doors, but no water entered our home. I thought it was over.
Then I saw a second tsunami approaching. The sky was desolate and an atmosphere of terror pervaded before the tsunami hit. A huge wave, hundreds of meters tall, approached from the North. I thought that all of the buildings would be obliterated.
I asked my family members to send forth righteous thoughts. I sat down and crossed my legs, and my wife did the same across from me. My father doesn't practice Falun Gong, but has a positive understanding of the principles. He sat on my left. My mother hesitated but eventually joined us. Her understanding is shallow, yet she knew the importance of withdrawing from the Chinese Communist Party because it persecutes Falun Gong.
The tsunami flooded our building but didn't enter our home. It was as if we had an invisible shield protecting us. We went down to the street after it cleared. The area was in complete disorder—mud, water, and remnants of buildings were everywhere. Many had died.
A door suddenly opened and three men came out. One of them was carrying a copy of Zhuan Falun. I felt as if I was seeing a close relative. I ran up to him and gave him a hug.
I then saw clouds on the distant horizon and endless rays of light. The horizon was multicolored and permeated an atmosphere of benevolence and warmth. It felt like the Buddha light was illuminating all things. There are no words to describe the amazing feelings I had.
A stage appeared in the distance. Master seemed to be on the stage. and a crowd of people who had been left behind were listening to Master lecture. The content, however, was not the same as that of Zhuan Falun. I felt very sad because I knew that I could no longer listen to the teachings of Zhuan Falun.
Fellow practitioners, we don't have much time left. I don't know if Master was showing me in the dream something that might happen, or something that has already happened in other dimensions. I do know that we need to cherish this predestined opportunity that we have waited thousands of years for.
We need to study the Fa well and do the three things the best we can. Let’s not disappoint our compassionate Master who has suffered so much for us. We do not know when we may no longer be able to read this great book from the heavens, Zhuan Falun.