(Minghui.org) I was paralyzed and bedridden for over 30 years. I started practicing Falun Dafa in February 2015 and have experienced the miracles and beauty of Dafa. My family has also witnessed what happened to me. They all believe Falun Dafa is great.
After I had been practicing Dafa for a period, I tried to get out of bed one time and used my arms to support myself. However, I fell and fractured two bones in my right thigh. A doctor came to our home and recommended that I go to the hospital, but I refused. He then put casts around my leg and my foot.
I kept studying the Fa and asked my husband to help me off the bed so that I could do the exercises every day.
One day, I saw some red, brown and green dots on my sock. I asked my husband to cut the cast and my sock, and saw that my foot and ankle had become infected, with lots of pus coming out. The room was filled with a foul stench that made us cough.
My husband's face became very serious, as he said, “If you don't go to the hospital now, you'll get blood poisoning and end up having your leg amputated.”
I asked for Master's help, as I didn't want to have anything amputated. I also sent forth righteous thoughts. My husband eventually calmed down, and agreed not to take me to the hospital and to let me recover at home.
During that time, I studied two lectures of Zhuan Falun a day and did the exercises. My back was in severe pain when I did my exercises, so I recited Master's Fa:
“When it is difficult to endure, try to endure it. When it looks impossible and is said to be impossible, give it a try and see if it is possible.” (Zhuan Falun)
On the twenty-eighth day, I saw a small round circle of pink skin develop over the wound. My family and I were so excited. I knew it was because Master was taking care of me.
Just when I thought things were getting better, a thin, red line appeared in the middle of my right calf. This red line then split open two days later. The gash was two inches long and a finger-width wide. Blood and pus were oozing out. The gash became wider, and I had to clean the wound every morning with cotton balls. Over a week passed, and I couldn't see any hope of recovering. My family was very worried.
My husband really wanted me to go to the hospital to have stitches, but I didn't go. I knew that Master was looking after me.
A miracle then happened. The gash started to shrink and became narrower. It finally completely closed and didn't even leave a scar. I was so happy.
My husband shouted in jubilation, “Falun Dafa is good! Master is great!”
Miracles happened to me twice and my family witnessed them, and they now fully support me in my practice. I genuinely understand what Master said in Zhuan Falun:
“When you are overcoming a real hardship or tribulation, you try it. When it is difficult to endure, try to endure it. When it looks impossible and is said to be impossible, give it a try and see if it is possible. If you can actually do it, you will indeed find: "After passing the shady willow trees, there will be bright flowers and another village ahead!"”
Thank you Master for saving my life!