PureInsight | October 1, 2001
In August, 1999, the arrest warrant against Master was broadcast on Chinese TV. There was a 12-year-old little disciple in Shenyang City (a city in northern China) who thought: “They are not allowed to arrest Master. I must go to Beijing and reason with them.”
Without much thought, she prepared a small backpack and set off on her journey. Where Beijing was, how far away it was, and how to get there – she paid no attention to these matters. She determined her direction according to the sun as she left home, and started walking south.
She walked for a whole day and left the city. When she came to a graveyard in the suburbs, it was already starting to get dark. She suddenly felt a bit afraid, but she gathered her courage and pressed on. In a little while, she came to another graveyard, but now it was completely dark outside. How far was it to Beijing? She had no clue.
In the pitch-dark countryside, she stood in the midst of the cemetery. Feeling scared, she started to cry and shouted, “Master, where are you?”
Even before the sound of her voice had faded away, she heard a sonorous voice coming from all around, “My child, I am right beside you.”
Then she felt something brightening up in front of her. It became brighter and brighter until she couldn’t open her eyes. She closed her eyes instinctively and felt dizzy for a little while.
When she opened her eyes again, she found that she was standing in Tiananmen Square and there was a Dafa disciple beside her. Very surprised to see someone appear suddenly out of nowhere, the disciple asked her, “Little girl, how did you get here?”
The little girl rubbed her eyes and, somewhat dazed, answered, “I don’t know, but I made it after all!”
Translated from:
http://zhengjian.org/zj/articles/2001/9/24/11849.html
