(Minghui.org) I once saw Master standing at the edge of the horizon, and behind him was the boundless churning sea of misery. The red sun that was in front of him had completely set.

While sending righteous thoughts on December 18, 2012, I saw the mounts of the practitioners who were sending righteous thoughts with me appear in our dimensional fields. Practitioner Fuer's mount was the same as Jiang Ziya's—it was a sibuxiang (elk). The practitioner who scored 78 points had a very lovely and active little white horse as her mount, which was romping around in front of her. Just a few days ago, I saw this practitioner dressed in an exquisite Tang-style purple silk and satin gown. She took firm steps as she walked into her palace. In the past few days, I have seen her sitting on her throne with all the sentient beings in her world kneeling in front of her, their hands folded in respect, because she had saved them and truly is their king, their lord. The male practitioner scored 36 points. His primary spirit is an innocent little girl of about 13 to 14 years of age. Her mount is a beautiful white goose with a thick long neck. The mounts of sister (the Golden Boy) and I (the Jade Girl), are two beautiful peacocks. Sister's primary spirit is a young boy of the Tao school. I saw that he seemed like a young emperor being enthroned, sitting straight on his own throne, and was extremely stately. Her world is huge, very magnificent, and very bright.

I saw that Master was sitting straight, on top of the huge Lotus Flower Throne. Many Dafa practitioners took off into the air and flew toward Master from all directions. They scattered in different levels in the sky and were sitting on different mounts. Words cannot describe that spectacular sight.

I once saw endless cotton fields. In the dusk after the sun had set, I was dressed like a village girl, and was carrying a bamboo basket. I was picking cotton and doing the seemingly never ending farm work. Suddenly, I saw a peacock flying toward me from afar. It looked very worried and tired, and carried on its back a pile of clothing and a royal crown with lilies woven through it. It had brought Master's summons and exhortations. It stopped beside me and said, “Of the vast sky and earth and all the sentient beings, only the throne of the Lord of the Jade is empty. Lord, time has ended and you should leave. Do not be attached to empty and temporary fame and material things of this human world. Master has prepared for you endless wealth that comes as you extend your hand. Do you really need to work so hard here? You are the Lord! Talking about pains and sorrows, speaking of fame and fortune, everything of everything will eventually pass. Everything will eventually be gone! Master is waiting for us by the sea of misery.”

I couldn't help but cry.

I threw away the useless bamboo basket in my hand and climbed into my seat with tears in my eyes. The peacock opened its screen, spread its wings, and flew into the distance. Underneath us was the boundless sea of misery, swamps, dangerous rapids, steep peaks, mountains, cliffs, and deep valleys—we could accidentally fall into a deep valley or a dangerous rapid and break into pieces beyond redemption! I took off layers and layers of my dirty clothes and changed into the new clothing that Master had prepared for me.

While flying through the distance and various levels, I saw countless beings in the swamp, struggling, waving at me, and asking for help. I pulled them out of the mud, and countless tiny lilies with buds blossomed in my hands. I put each being that I had saved into a flower bud.

I was deeply aware that in the end of the end, I must give up all of my attachments and human notions as quickly as possible, shed the shells of a human, and reach the shore before sunset. Otherwise, any one thought of an immoral mind could stop me and make me fall. I would then never again have the chance to return to my true home, and would be exterminated along with the sentient beings from each level of my world. Hundreds of millions of years waiting, and millions and millions of years transmigration would be ruined in the blink of an eye.

My mount, the peacock, carried me until we finally came to Master's Lotus Flower Throne. The feathers on its back had gotten wet from the sweat and formed many dreadlocks. I got on the most bottom level of Master's Lotus Flower Throne and the peacock instantly turned into a jade peacock.

On the Lotus Flower Throne was a beautiful place called Bixue Spring. The spring water was warm and clear. Every Dafa practitioner that got on the Lotus Flower Throne had to go through rebirth in the spring. I washed the dust off my body there. I turned around and looked down into the distance. I saw unsaved lives in each level. In plaintive tones, they complained, “Why didn't you save us?”

I realized that Master was hinting to me that there were fewer and fewer opportunities to clarify the truth in person now.

While sending righteous thoughts the next day, I saw Master still sitting on the lotus flower. All the Dafa practitioners who had taken off into the air were being pulled by Master's gong onto the lotus flower petals, because time didn't allow for the slow elevation in cultivation. Master had to finish by December 21, 2012, the time that the old forces had arranged, yet the overall timeframe could not be extended.

While sending righteous thoughts the next day, December 20, I saw Master dressed in a golden kasaya sitting on a big lotus flower. He kept doing lotus hand signs and it was a remarkable sight. All the Dafa practitioners pulled by Master's gong were sitting on the lotus flower petals, erecting their palms, and sending forth righteous thoughts. Many righteous gods were scattered in the air over the Lotus Flower Throne, protecting and guarding the field. The big Lotus Flower Throne rotated by itself, revolved, and entered the Three Realms. As Master made the hand signs, the lotus flower rotated. Wherever the lotus flower went, I saw that all the planets were being re-arranged. Some planets were being pushed away, such as the planet that was supposed to hit the earth, and some exploded. The fragments from the explosions and all the disintegrated bad substances mixed together and sank. The red evil dragon at the very bottom was hit by all the fragments and became a big mass. It turned from red to black, fell downward, and lost its shape. We continuously sent forth righteous thoughts to eliminate the evil. Dafa practitioners' gong was like many atomic bombs that carried mighty power and were being shot in different directions in the cosmos.

The god that carried the nine war arrows on his back was one of the many gods. His eighth arrow had already been fired toward India. I saw that Master nodded and the god fired the ninth arrow from Beijing, China, straight toward New York, USA.

While sending righteous thoughts on December 21, 2012, I saw that Master's Lotus Flower Throne had turned toward the solar system. I looked down toward the earth and saw some loathsome and sinful people. They lived a life of debauchery and dissipation and did all kinds of evil things. Incompletely disintegrated bad substances in the cosmos fell to earth, along with people's black karma. The surface of the earth was extremely dirty.

I saw that a righteous god was so angry that he couldn't wait to wave his hand and make the earth explode and disappear. I also saw the black Dragon King's sad yet constrained expression. He rolled up the roaring waves and all the things at the bottom of the ocean and wanted to swallow humankind with seawater. Only compassionate Master had not nodded.

On December 28, 2012, I saw Master riding the Lotus Flower Throne. He had finished the Milky Way and started to enter the front of the earth. When I erected my palm to eliminate evil, I saw a strange fish with very small eyes and a very sharp turtle's head. The fish's head was like a blade charging straight toward us. Master threw something resembling a thin black belt that was wrapped in his hand toward the strange fish, which was at once completely muffled. As Dafa practitioners send righteous thoughts together, it was disintegrated instantly and scattered like an exploded firework.

As we got closer and closer to the surface of the earth, there was more and more disintegrated matter, and it became more and more dense. Master made hand signs faster and faster. I saw that many practitioners had their palms erected, yet their eyes were looking around.

While sending righteous thoughts, we have to make the force of our thoughts very focused and strong, and also increase the frequency and length of time to help take a load off Master's shoulders.

The above is what I have seen at my current level. I respectfully ask my fellow practitioners to kindly point out anything that's lacking. Heshi.