(Minghui.org) I was born into a poor farming family and only received an elementary school level education. When I was young, my family could only afford one meal every couple of days. I was too weak to do any laborious work and suffered heart disease and chronic headaches.

At age 20, I reluctantly married a man that my father had arranged for me. My chronic illnesses worsened, and I developed additional health problems, including insomnia and a frozen shoulder. The left side of my body was numb. When my heart disease got bad, I couldn’t move. I didn’t tell my family, because we couldn’t afford any medical treatment anyway. What bothered me the most was that the two women in ancient costumes who had followed me since I was young left me after I got married. I felt helpless without their company.

I heard there was a renowned fortune teller in another village. He was pretty famous in our area, so I went to ask him about my future. He closed his eyes for a while and told me, “I can’t tell your fortune. You can leave.” After getting home, I constantly felt that something major would happen to me, so I went to see the fortune teller again and begged him to talk to me. He said, “I can’t see you. You seem to be sitting on a chair or a lotus flower far, far away. You will be very blessed in the future!” I thought, “What blessings could I get with no education and riddled with diseases? I’ll stop thinking about it and leave it to fate.”

A friend from my parents’ village came to visit me on January 2, 1999. She invited me to watch Master Li’s lectures in her home. I joined her and several other people in her home. As soon as she started playing the video, I felt that Master Li was so dear to me, even more so than my parents. We watched one lecture each day. I went every day. By the fourth day, I felt so light and relaxed. It was a feeling that I had never felt before. I slept well that night, too. I was amazed!

I got a copy of the book Zhuan Falun and read three lectures each day. I also did the exercises three times a day. My xinxing kept improving, and I felt uplifted. I was so excited to have learned Falun Gong!

However, the persecution was launched on July 20, 1999, only seven months after I got started. The propaganda overwhelmingly slandered Master and Falun Gong on TV and in other media. I was so sad. What had happened to the world? How could the righteous be so wronged? I fell into a depressed state, but eventually realized that I shouldn’t be like that, because a disciple of Master should validate the Fa. I took my book with me and told people about Falun Gong. They agreed with me that Falun Gong is good.

I went to the train station in a nearby town one day. Crowds of people were sitting in rows of chairs, waiting for their trains. I talked to people one-by-one and row-by-row. They watched me quietly with admiration. As I approached an elderly couple in the last row, they stood up and looked touched. They told me in a concerned voice, “Young lady, continue to practice if you think it’s good.” I took out my book and showed them Master’s picture. They said that my teacher looked kind.

I went to visit a friend that I had known since elementary school one day. She asked me as soon as she saw me, “Are you here to share good things with me?” I asked her how she had known. She said that she had a dream the night before, in which a pretty girl brought her a bunch of beautiful flowers, so she stayed home to wait. I told her about Falun Gong. She said she would like to learn it.

I went to tell a neighbor about Falun Gong another day. His wife happened to be out. He told me that he didn’t believe what I said. After his wife got home, she asked her husband, “Didn’t you say you had a dream last night, which told you that a Buddha would come to save you?” They eventually watched the video that I had brought to them. Both of them started practicing Falun Gong.

My daughter-in-law found a Falun Gong flyer in front of her parents’ door in 2001. She brought it to me. I made copies and distributed them in other villages. I later saw two older people by the road. One was reading the flyer to the other. Master must have let me see them as encouragement.

I distributed flyers in my parents’ village one day. The next day, my nephew, who lives in my parents’ village, rode his bike 50 kilometers (31 miles) there and back to see me. He asked, “Auntie, I don’t know who distributed Falun Gong flyers in our village last night. The flyers were handwritten. Some of us would like to learn Falun Gong after reading the flyers, but we don’t know who can teach us.” I told him that I would. Compassionate Master gave me encouragement again!

I often wished that I could print flyers, because it would speed up spreading the truth for me and fellow practitioners. A woman in a neighboring village came to my home one day in 2004. She said that one of her relatives who practiced Falun Gong had come to visit her and would like to see me. My instinct told me that her relative would know how to print flyers. I followed her to her home and talked with this visiting practitioner. After a brief greeting, I asked the practitioner if he could teach me how to print flyers. He agreed readily.

Our local coordinator paid for the equipment. The visiting practitioner helped me buy a second-hand laptop and printer. I was stunned seeing the equipment, because I didn’t even know what they were, much less how difficult it would be to use them. I begged Master to give me wisdom and confidence. The practitioner patiently taught me how to download materials from the Minghui website and how to print them. I wrote down every step.

My materials production started! We needed 130 copies of Minghui Weekly, more than 300 copies of Master’s recent teachings, and more than 1,000 copies of truth clarification brochures at that time. All these tasks were put on my shoulders. Thanks to Master’s care and guidance, I gained righteous thoughts. On the day I visited the Minghui website by myself, and I saw three figures jump out from my left side. They waved and shouted, “Make her sleepy! Let her doze off! Stop her from visiting Minghui!” I almost dozed off, but I was determined to visit Minghui. I said in my mind, “Master, please help me!” The three figures vanished immediately. I browsed the Minghui website without any problems. Thank you, Master!

While working in my field in the fall of 2009, I spit out a lot of blood, but I wasn’t disturbed. It stopped around 3 p.m. Master purified my body, including my heart and my brain. I found swelling in the back of my head in the spring of 2011. The lumps even reached my left temple. A few days later, a crack as wide as a little finger appeared on the lower part of the back of my head. Red and yellow fluid oozed out. The inside felt sticky, as if my brain was exposed. I remained calm. I knew that my life belonged to Falun Dafa and could only be arranged by Master. I didn’t recognize the old forces’ arrangements in the slightest.

Fluid continued to ooze for three and a half months. I felt a big hand covering the back of my head during my sleep one night. I figured it was Master’s hand. I didn’t move or second guess anything. When I put my hand on it the next morning, the crack only felt as wide as a match stick. The crack completely sealed the next day. I told my family about it. My daughter-in-law said, “Thank goodness for your cultivation, that it healed such a severe condition! Your head had become deformed.” Ever since Master had purified my head, my mind has been clear with quick thinking.

Every step I have taken and everything I have done was under Master’s constant care and protection. My wisdom originated from Falun Dafa and was blessed by Master. Thank you, Master, for your salvation and for giving me the title of Falun Dafa disciple! I must fulfill my vow of helping Master save sentient beings!