By a fellow initiate from Xinjiang,
Mainland China

Once a group of fellow practitioners rented a car to go out for a picnic. It was early in the morning and it took about two hours of driving on a mountain road to get to the destination. When the group got there, an elderly sister silently took out a share of the breakfast that she had prepared for the driver. The driver was very touched and so was I. Her care and consideration expressed the love of a spiritual practitioner in a natural way. I believe Master taught me a lesson of care and love through this sister. It reminds all of us to convey God's love to people in need whenever possible.

By a fellow initiate from Xinjiang,
Mainland China

I accidentally discovered a rule against eating goose-meat in my colleague's family. After a curious inquiry, I learned that a big white goose raised by the family once saved the life of one of his forefathers. During a heavy hail storm, the goose pushed the forefather down with his wings and covered him with his body to protect him, only to be killed by the hailstones himself. The forefather set down this rule against goose-meat eating in the family in order to show his gratitude for the sacrificial act of the white goose.