(Minghui.org) I went to the market one day in October 1998. On my way home, someone handed me a flyer describing how Falun Gong, also known as Falun Dafa, teaches people to improve their character and its healing power. It caught my attention, as I had been plagued by many health problems for years.
I suffered from headaches, low back pain, swelling in my legs, tightness in the chest, and an irregular heartbeat. The ferocious headaches, when they attacked, made me to lose my temper, and I often argued with my husband.
I obtained a copy of Zhuan Falun, the main book of Falun Gong. Before I finished reading it, I went to a group exercise site and learned the exercises. In the middle of practicing the “Standing Stance,” the back of my neck felt hot, and my headache was greatly relieved. Gradually, all my diseases disappeared completely.
I also experienced and witnessed many miracles of Dafa.
I left Falun Gong materials at a nearby military campus one evening and had a thought that I would be arrested. During a nap after lunch the following day, I had a feeling I might soon be arrested. I then saw the Law Body of Master Li, the founder of Falun Gong, next to me and a big Falun (law wheel) turning around me. I knew that Master was protecting me. The arrest never happened.
On one occasion, I went out to put up Falun Gong posters. I was worried that I might not have enough paste to finish the job. The paste ran out just when the job was done. I told my husband about the miracle. He was afraid of what I did and hit me on the waist. His hand hurt, while I was not hurt at all.
I worked for a factory. My three fingers, flesh and nails, were caught in a machine belt one time, exposing the bones and causing heavy bleeding. My boss sent me to the hospital.
The nurse drew my blood for tests. I said in my heart that Dafa disciples should not have their blood drawn. Sure enough, the blood samples immediately solidified.
When the doctor wanted to perform a skin graft, I refused because I knew that Dafa is omnipotent and that my wounds will heal without the surgery. My boss signed the paperwork and told me to affix my fingerprint on it. I tried but couldn't leave a print. At the time, I didn't enlighten that this was a hint from Master. When I tried again, the fingers bled badly. I immediately asked Master for the help, and the bleeding stopped. I also declined the doctor's suggestion to stay in the hospital.
I did not feel any pain after I got home. I steadily studied the Fa and practiced the exercises, and gradually the wounds healed.
I repaid the 1,300 yuan for my medical care to my boss. Seeing my good deed, my boss's family believed the facts about Falun Gong and quit the Chinese Communist Party (CCP).
I was diagnosed with uterine fibroids in a detention center in 2012. My husband was scared. I told him that it was just an illusion because Dafa had already cured all of my diseases. In the end, it was nothing.
Like many people who had been deceived by the CCP, my husband's family did not want me to practice Falun Gong. The oldest brother even told my husband to watch over me to make sure I didn't set myself on fire. Because I practiced Falun Gong, my husband was also held in a detention center for a month. After he was released, he asked his brother to come over, but the brother's wife stopped him, fearing that he would also be implicated.
Master taught us to let go of past resentments. We frequently visited the brother when he later suffered from advanced cancer. We did not fight with them over the family estate.
We told him the facts about Dafa and asked him to remember “Falun Dafa is good and Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.” We gave him a copy of Zhuan Falun.
He later told us, “I love this book. I always wash my hands and bow to the book before I open it.” I was moved to tears.
He and his whole family acknowledged the goodness of Dafa and quit the CCP.
My father-in-law was in his eighties when I asked him to live with us. I treated him kindly. I washed his filthy clothes and quilt. I cooked three meals a day for him. We looked after him until his death. We then arranged his funeral.
He had gone through various political movements and knew the viciousness of the CCP. Worried that I might be arrested again, he acted like a lunatic one time when a fellow practitioner visited me.
We took good care of him when he was sick. On one occasion, he experienced a severe stomachache. I cried and said, “Please recite 'Falun Dafa is good' and 'Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good' and you will be all right.” I then recited the phrases with him, and the pain quickly vanished.
Touched by my kindness, he gradually learned the facts about Dafa and published a solemn statement nullifying the derogatory remarks he had made before.
My sister-in-law appreciated my caring for her father. She took care of my child when I was illegally imprisoned in the labor camp and when my husband was held at the detention center. She is always willing to tell me what she thinks. She sometimes listens to the Fa and practices the exercises. She often tells people that I became a much better person after I started practicing Falun Gong.
The brutal persecution of Falun Gong came on July 20, 1999 while our whole family was enjoying the happiness given by Dafa. Despite our home being illegally ransacked and my being arrested, detained, put through brainwashing, imprisoned, and tortured, I deeply believe in Dafa and feel its power and extraordinariness.