I am 59 years old. I started to practice Falun Gong in June 1999, and I recovered feeling in the numb half of my body.
My brother suffered from painful anal fistulae for more than 20 years. Every day, the six or seven lesions oozed bloody pus. All day long he had to use pads, similar to the female equivalent. If the fistulae healed over, the pain would be worse, so he had to reopen the sores himself, an excruciating ordeal.
People always want to share good things with their loved ones. When my numbness disappeared, I shared the news with my brother right away. I visited his home with some Falun Gong brochures and told him about my recovery and other personal changes. I told him about the goodness of Dafa and its miraculous effects on healing and fitness. I encouraged him to quit the Chinese Communist Party (CCP)'s Young Pioneers and to repeat “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good” every day. I told him that miracles would happen to him.
He said, “Sister, listening to what you said, light fills my heart, as if two open doors were opened into it. People have to do good deeds and accumulate virtue to reduce illness and karma. Falun Gong is so good. The CCP persecutes good people and will not last long. Please help me quit the Young Pioneers. Since the brochures can save people, please give them to me. I want to save lives, too.”
I later visited my brother again. He said, “Sister, I repeated 'Falun Dafa is good' every day, but nothing has happened yet.” I calmly said, “When you say 'Falun Dafa is good', do you do it sincerely or not?” He said, “I am a bit skeptical. No doctor can cure my fistula. How can mumbling to myself do it?” I said, “There are gods three feet above our heads (a Chinese saying). As long as you believe it, your earnest recitation should work.” He said, “All right, I will continue to try.”
A year and a half later, my brother showed up at my house on his bicycle. He said, “Sister, I have good news for you! My fistulae are gone!” He continued, “I didn't dare to think I could ever ride a bicycle in my life, but you see, I rode my bike here from my home.” “That's great!” I said. “Now you have to thank our Master. You benefitted greatly from Dafa. Tell your relatives and friends what happened and ask them to recite 'Falun Dafa is good.' That way, you will be blessed.” My brother went back, told his family, and asked them to recite "Falun Dafa is good.” The whole family understood the truth of Dafa.
During my daughter's pregnancy, her abdomen hurt every day. An examination revealed annexitis, inflammation of the fallopian tubes. The doctors advised her to end the pregnancy to avoid deformity of the fetus. To keep her child, she had to take penicillin. Unfortunately, she had a very serious allergic reaction. As they were resuscitating her, she silently recited “Dafa is good” and begged Master to save her. As soon as she regained consciousness, she called me and told me what had happened. I asked her to hurry home, where I shared some Fa principles with her and told her not to kill any lives. I said, “As long as you continue to recite 'Falun Dafa is good' and support Dafa, you and your child should be safe.” A few months later, she gave birth to a perfectly healthy boy.
Last year, the boy contracted hand, foot, and mouth disease (HFMD). He was treated for a week in the hospital. However, the more injections he was given, the worse he got. His hands and feet blistered, and his mouth ulcerated. He could not eat, drink, or speak. His saliva gave off a strong odor. Doctors suggested transferring him to another hospital, but my daughter could not afford it. She started to cry. I hastened to say, “Only Dafa can save your child now. Many diseases cannot be cured by hospitals. Many patients were told they would not make it but obtained a new life because of Dafa. Think about it, Daughter. Do you know why so many Dafa practitioners insist on clarifying the facts about Dafa to people, no matter how seriously the CCP persecutes them? You have benefitted from Dafa, don’t you remember?” These words got through to her. She said, “Mom, my son and I will go out with you to clarify the truth and save people!”
At night, the three of us went out and posted Dafa flyers. When we walked near a restaurant, my grandson suddenly said that he wanted something to eat. My daughter was very happy and bought him some food. After posting the flyers we went home, where he ate everything. The disease was gone, and he was back to normal. My daughter and her family believe in Dafa deeply, and she and her son often go out together to write "Falun Dafa is good."