Delivering Truth-Clarification Materials

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In 2001, I was asked to be responsible for delivering Falun Dafa truth-clarification materials in our region. I had only one pure thought: "Dafa is the best. Other practitioners are very busy, so I am the best person to make the delivery. This is the most worthy thing for me to do in my life and I want to do it forever."

I did the deliveries until the summer of 2005. In those days, I would set out whenever the materials were ready. When my righteous thoughts were strong, I felt that riding a bicycle was like flying in the sky or moving in another dimension. I felt I was being pushed when going uphill. It didn't take long at all to ride five miles. I didn't feel hot in the summer or cold in the winter. But if I didn't have righteous thoughts, for example, if I didn't want to go or thought it was too far or I'd be too lonely, my bicycle would not move no matter how hard I peddled it. When I got off the bike to push it, I felt my legs weighed a thousand pounds. I could not move them or my bicycle. Then I got tired immediately and began to sweat, feeling the distance was too far for me to go.

During the SARS period in 2003, there were checkpoints on every road to every village. My delivery route included five villages. When I went out, I forgot the checkpoints and was not stopped at all. I went through four villages, a total of eight checkpoints, and didn't see anyone. But other people were always searched when going through. When I went to a small town, it was quiet on the street. I slowed down my motorcycle and wandered around the market, then delivered the materials to a practitioner's home.

The next day, a shop owner in my village told me, "You are so brave. That town prohibits motorcycles, but you rode it down the streets. I drove my motorized tricycle there and was stopped by the police. When I argued with them, I saw you were shopping on your motorcycle. Later I asked several friends to help me to get my tricycle back from the police. It cost me seven hundred yuan and two cartons of good cigarettes. You are so lucky!" I didn't know the danger was there at all.

Yes, I didn't pay attention to safety. Fortunately, Teacher protected me. Actually, everything was done by Teacher. I am so grateful for Teacher's benevolent protection and help. I didn't realize this until recently. In the past several years, I kept thinking my righteous thoughts did it.

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