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The Power of Dafa Shown by Extraordinary Experiences

Feb. 13, 2016 |   By a practitioner in Shandong Province, China

(Minghui.org) I am a 66-year-old Falun Dafa practitioner who started practicing in 1997. Although I attended primary school, disuse of reading and writing skills over the years left me basically illiterate. When I started practicing Dafa in 1997, Master opened my dormant wisdom, and I could read Zhuan Falun and Master’s other lectures.

Before I learned Dafa, I suffered from stomach problems, lumbar disc herniation, and various gynecological diseases. Once I began practicing Dafa, I recovered from these illnesses.

During the early stages of my cultivation, I saw a glowing red sun rotating within the room while in bed in the winter of 1997. The light from the sun illuminated the entire room, and I knew Master was encouraging me. I sat up to take a closer look, but this disrupted my sight, and the bright sun vanished. At another time, a small, round light appeared on my bed and followed my hands wherever I moved. Even my husband, who is not a practitioner, noticed this light and asked me what it was.

Extraordinary Occurrences after the Birth of My Granddaughter

My daughter-in-law went for her scheduled maternity checkup just prior to her estimated delivery date in the autumn of 2003. The gynecologist detected that the fetus was wrongly positioned and recommended delivery via a cesarean section to avoid any further risk to mother and child. I advised my daughter-in-law to recite “Falun Dafa is good” instead.

Soon after, my granddaughter was safely delivered. The nurse, who held my granddaughter, noticed a small growth along her spine. The doctor recommended postponing surgery until she was older.

When my granddaughter was a year old, a neighbor visited us. She helped my granddaughter change her clothes and noticed the growth on the little girl's spine. She suggested that this growth was cancerous and had to be surgically removed. Her niece had a similar growth on her neck and suffered frequent bouts of colds and headaches before undergoing surgery to remove the lump.

By then, the growth on my granddaughter’s back was about as large as a dollar coin. I instructed her to remember, “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.” My obedient granddaughter said the words along with me. Within three days, that growth shrank to a small scar and then disappeared.

My healthy, cute granddaughter is now attending junior high school. She can recite many of the poems in Hong Yin.

Three Family Members Survived An Accident

My husband took me and my granddaughter on his motorized tricycle to my sister’s home close to the end of 2007. Because he was slightly drunk, he hit a tree on our way home. The impact threw me and my granddaughter into a deep ditch. The top of the tricycle hit my head, and the side of the vehicle trapped my left shoulder.

Pinned under the tricycle, I could see only my husband’s feet, which were trapped under the vehicle. When I asked if he was alright, he replied that he was fine but couldn't extricate his trapped legs. I attempted to lift the tricycle with my right hand, but the vehicle refused to budge. At this critical juncture, I thought of Master Li (the founder of Falun Dafa) and quickly shouted, “Master, save us!”

Master had heard me. I was able to lift the tricycle by 30 centimeters, allowing my husband to pull out his legs. A kind passerby then helped my husband to lift the vehicle and rescue me and my granddaughter.

My husband and granddaughter escaped uninjured. I, too, was not injured, except for mild pricks of pain in my shoulder. Nevertheless, I continued to practice the Dafa exercises each day. By the fifth day, at the urging of my family, I went to the hospital, where a doctor diagnosed me with protrusion of the shoulder bone and another small section of bone. Unconcerned, I took the x-ray films and went home.

A few days later, my daughter returned home and became very angry upon learning about the doctor’s diagnosis. I was forced to go to the hospital, where I was advised to seek treatment at a bigger city hospital. I refused, and the doctor finally said, “I can't treat the small bone chip, only the larger shoulder bone dislocation.” I agreed to the procedure, and it took five medical staff to align the bone properly. They were dripping with sweat by the time they were done. As Master was shouldering my pain, I felt no discomfort during the procedure.

I went home the same day and did the exercises as usual. Within two months, I had made a full recovery, which was witnessed by my family.