By would-be initiate brother Ji, Mainland China
(Originally in Chinese)

On the eventful morning of June 29, 2000, my wife (who was awaiting initiation) had gone to work and I was at the office applying for a day's leave, as there was nothing to do that day. During that time, something incredible happened! Our four and a half year-old son was alone at home, playing with a balloon. Suddenly, the balloon flew out of the window and the boy, in hot pursuit, fell out the window of our fourth floor apartment. On the second floor lived a lady recovering from an illness at home. She seldom watched television in the morning, but strangely, she got up that morning to do just that, and was shocked by the sight of a child falling from upstairs. She rushed downstairs and picked up the child in her arms. His nose was bleeding, but he was conscious. This kindhearted lady and some passers-by then hailed a cab and rushed the child to the hospital for emergency treatment.

When I received the telephone call about the accident, I was nervous but quite composed. On the way to the hospital, I prayed to Master to bless the child. At the hospital, I found that my son was not in critical condition. Doctors and nurses had inspected him and cleansed him from head to toe, and a thorough check-up confirmed that he was all right except for a bruise on his head and a few abrasions on his legs. The medical staff was amazed and wouldn't have been able to believe it if they hadn't seen it for themselves. Some commented that it must have been the blessed merits for good deeds performed by the family. Some said that the blessed child had been saved by God. In my heart, I knew that it was Master's infinite merciful power that had saved him. Without Her protection, most probably my child would not be alive today.

My son was discharged from the hospital after a week's observation. When he came home, he pointed at two of Master's photos that we had newly acquired and said, "Dad, Mom, these two Masters saved my life!" He knelt on the bed and kowtowed many times.

"Are you sure you saw these Masters?" I asked. "Dad, I don't tell lies; good kids don't tell lies." He was very sure that he had seen two Masters, one falling down with him and the other on the ground catching him with Her arms.

Here, I must express my deepest gratitude to our great Master. If She takes such good care of non-initiated, would-be disciples and their families, how much more does She protect Her initiated disciples!