(Minghui.org) I am a 13-year-old young Falun Dafa disciple and have been practicing with my mother. My celestial eye was opened at a young age, but I was more into playing on my mobile phone than cultivating. Even so, Master still took care of me. He helped me eliminate karma every time I did not feel well.

I was so addicted to playing on the phone that my mother often sounded quite angry when she told me to stop. But the more she pressured me, the more rebellious I became. A few days ago, she told me that playing on the phone would not do me any good. This time she sounded very calm and not so demanding like before, which made me feel like not playing on my phone. I asked her why she thought that was so, and she explained that what she said was out of goodwill and that she only wanted the best for me. I knew in my heart that my mother’s xinxing had improved.

I indeed stopped playing on the phone and diligently studied the Fa with her whenever she asked me to. Slowly, my desire for the phone vanished, and I liked studying the Fa more and more. My mother told me it was because my true nature had emerged.

While sending righteous thoughts with my mother one day, I saw myself flying up to an altar in the sky, where many people were sitting on thrones. I took an empty one, thinking that the thrones were for those who had not yet sent righteous thoughts. Master Li, who was sitting on a lotus flower, was above us all. Below were tens of thousands of layers of Dafa disciples, all sending righteous thoughts. Each layer was surrounded by a white luminous ring. The scene was so spectacular. After sending righteous thoughts, my vision became more clear.

When I was sending righteous thoughts another day, my back suddenly felt hot and then cold alternately. A warm current started swirling upward like a Law Wheel from my right foot and stopped at my calf, making half of my leg numb and hot. I told my mother about this, and she said that it was a good thing, that it must be my gong that had moved up!

My mother has always reminded me to cultivate my xinxing and explained the relationship between virtue and karma. Whoever abuses me will give me virtue. I thus never answer back to any of my classmates’ insults, no matter how angry I might feel.

My school held a donation drive last Sunday, and one classmate lost his money, about four or five yuan. It just so happened that I had five yuan in change after I bought something. This classmate accused me of stealing his money. He snatched my bills and looked at them carefully. He held up a worn bill and said that it was his because he had an old bill. I was shocked. I said, “Why does any old money have to be yours? It is mine. But if you still insist, you can just keep it.” He looked a little embarrassed and returned the bills. In the end, he found his money. I passed another test.

I am grateful to great Master for his compassion in selecting me as a Dafa practitioner. Although my xinxing is not good enough, I will keep up with my cultivation and return to my original home with Master.