(Minghui.org) I started to practice Falun Dafa in 1998. During more than 20 years of cultivation, I have benefited tremendously, both physically and mentally. I am healthy, full of energy, and open-minded. I learned how to unconditionally look within during conflicts and always look out for others. My family knows Falun Dafa is good and supports me in practicing it. Because of their support, Dafa has blessed them as well.
My daughter was little when I started practicing, so she witnessed how I changed. Dafa’s principles always guided her as she grew up.
I once told her a story about a young woman who accidentally spilled a pot of boiling water on her arm. When she called her mother, a Falun Dafa practitioner, her mother told her to recite the auspicious phrases, “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.” So she said them over and over again and fell asleep. When she woke up, her arm was completed healed without a mark on her.
Impressed by the story, when my daughter twisted her back at work carrying a paint bucket, she cried out in her heart, “Master Li [the founder of Falun Dafa], please help me! Falun Dafa is good! Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good!”
Shortly after, her back hurt less and she was able to get up slowly. Soon, the pain was completely gone. My daughter told me, “Dafa is so extraordinary! It was amazing!”
Another time when she was in a hurry, she slipped and fell down the stairs. She sat up and saw one of her feet twisted 180 degrees. She twisted it back into place and shouted the phrases in her heart. Amazingly, her foot did not hurt and she could walk just fine. She was grateful to Master!
One day, my two brothers and I were going to town in my nephew’s electric car. My eldest brother, who is also a practitioner, suddenly asked my nephew to stop the car as he needed to use the restroom.
When the car stopped, my nephew saw one of the wheels was about to fall off. If he had driven a little further, we would have been in grave danger. We were so scared, we all broke out in a cold sweat. I kept thanking Master for saving our lives. My other brother, who is not a practitioner, said to me, “Your master has magic.”
My son also supports me in practicing Dafa. He was proud of me when he saw how honestly I confronted the police and village officials. When anyone badmouthed Dafa, he always told them how good Falun Dafa is.
My eldest brother’s health deteriorated after being incarcerated for 11 years for his faith in Dafa. Since his family had fallen apart, I invited him to stay with my family and I took care of him in my home. During my brother's final days in the summer, my son took off two weeks from the driving school where he worked to help take care of him. My brother passed away ten days later.
My son paid for my brother’s funeral, which cost more than 7,000 yuan. When he got his paycheck at the end of the month, he saw it was for 12,900 yuan. Since his monthly salary was 5,000 yuan, he was quite surprised. He told me that he was rewarded for taking care of a Falun Gong practitioner.
It turned out that many people registered for driving lessons during the month he took off and the extra pay was his bonus. We couldn’t thank Master enough.