(Minghui.org) I overheard a middle-aged man talking to his fellow villagers about Falun Dafa at the end of 1997. When I heard “Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance” and “becoming a good person,” the words resonated with me, and I decided to practice Falun Dafa.
I followed Dafa’s principles, and I stopped arguing with others.
I was employed at a dry cleaning shop at the time. I found 400 yuan in a customer’s pocket, and I immediately returned it to him. I didn’t feel resentful when people paid with counterfeit money—I tore up the counterfeit 100 yuan bills instead of using them. Many times, customers left valuables, and I always returned them. By improving my character (xinxing), I recovered from my gynecological diseases, appetite problems, frozen shoulder, and all my other diseases disappeared. I became free of illness and felt light in body and spirit. Witnessing my changes, my husband also started to practice Falun Dafa.
I had an amazing experience soon after I began to practice Dafa. I finished washing clothes at 10 p.m., and then I went to bed. At 7 o’clock the next morning, I headed to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. I was shocked when I opened the kitchen door. The room was filled with black smoke and popping sounds. I could only see the gas flame and nothing else. I rushed over to turn off the gas tank. I was stunned.
When I came to my senses, I was terrified. The LPG tank I just bought was next to the gas stove. At 8 p.m. the night before, I filled a large kettle with water and lit the fire. Then I went to read Zhuan Falun and I did some laundry. I forgot about the kettle. It burned from 8:00 p.m. to 7:00 a.m. the next morning, 11 hours! All the water in the kettle had boiled away. It was a miracle that the LPG tank did not explode! I knew Master protected us.
My husband worked at a paper mill, punching paper with a punch press. One day in 2022, he accidentally put his left hand into the press and injured the tip of his index finger. The other workers and his boss were terrified, and the boss insisted on taking him to the hospital. The doctor said the tip of his finger had been comminuted and required surgery. Since he couldn’t convince his boss and the doctor otherwise, my husband had the surgery. As a result, the entire upper section of his index finger was gone. The doctor took some skin from the side of the finger to cover and stitch up the wound. My husband was given a lot of medicine and was sent home.
When my husband got home, his boss told him to take the medicines and warned him that the pain would be intense that night. The boss said if the medication didn’t work, my husband should get an IV the next day. The boss said his wife injured her finger once, although the injury wasn’t as severe as my husband’s, the pain was so bad that she couldn’t sleep. She had to take an IV.
“I’ll be fine, don’t worry,” my husband said. “I practice Falun Dafa, and Master will take care of me.”
The next morning, the wife of my husband’s boss came. I told her that my husband was fine and he slept all night, had no pain, redness, or swelling. She didn’t believe me and asked to check my husband’s hand. She was very surprised to see it wasn’t red or swollen, and my husband did not take any medication.
After staying at our home for a while, she and I went to the paper mill. When the boss and other workers asked about my husband’s condition, she said, “He didn’t take any medication, and there’s no redness or swelling.”
Everyone thought it was unbelievable. The boss wanted to come to our home to have a look. I told him I would ask my husband to come so they wouldn’t miss work. When my husband arrived, everyone in the factory saw what we said was true and that Falun Dafa was amazing.
Within a few days, my husband was back doing light work at the factory, and he didn’t take any medication or feel any pain.
One winter evening in 2015, my husband was driving a three-wheel diesel truck home. I was in the passenger seat, and two workers sat in the truck bed. The bed was also filled with heavy work items such as large pipes, shovels, and baskets. As it turned sharply at an S-curve, the truck lost control and veered to the right (my husband said the brakes were not working). I immediately thought of the two workers in the bed and shouted:
“Falun Dafa is good! Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good! Master please save us!”
The truck rolled on its side. My tall husband fell from the driver’s seat. The windshield was above him, and I was below him, but he was uninjured. When the truck tipped over, I instinctively used my hands to support myself when I landed. Later, I felt discomfort at the base of one of my palms, and a small stone came out of the flesh. Even though I landed on the ground so hard, my wrists were not harmed. As for the two workers in the truck bed, I called out to them before I got up. One of them answered: “We’re fine.”
My husband and I looked at the scene: The two workers were lying next to the truck bed, some water from the truck poured over them, but they were not injured. Looking at the items from the truck bed, we saw a four-meter-long (about 12 ft) iron pipe lying in the ditch by the road, with only one end of the pipe visible, along with a shovel and an iron basket. They looked like someone had neatly placed them there.
This was a busy road, and some large trucks were approaching. What should we do? We couldn’t block the road. Miraculously, we pulled the truck up with ease. We loaded the tools, turned around, added some water to the truck in a nearby village, and headed home.
When I recall that horrific scene, I was frightened. It is hard to imagine how terrible the consequences would be if Master hadn’t protected us! I am so grateful to Master and Dafa!
I hope anyone who reads this knows that Dafa is good, won’t believe the CCP’s lies, and is blessed by Falun Dafa.