(Minghui.org) Since I was a child, I enjoyed looking up at the sky and wondering if other people and divine beings existed. What’s the purpose of life? Where do we go after we die? I felt indifferent to a lot of things. However, I was always eager to listen to my grandfather’s stories of ancient times; I would sit alone and try to mimic the way he spoke.
In January 1996, my husband’s colleague invited him to watch Master Li’s Fa-lecture video series at my neighbor’s home. However, my husband asked me to go instead and offered to care for our child. After I arrived, I felt that watching Master’s lectures was like being reunited with a long-lost relative. I returned to watch every day, and that’s how I started practicing Falun Dafa.
I was overjoyed when I obtained the book Zhuan Falun. When I looked at the three characters of Zhen-Shan-Ren (Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance) and the Falun emblem on the cover, I noticed that the characters for “Zhuan” and “Fa” also contain the characters for “Zhuan Falun.” The character for “Lun” contains the words “Zhuan Falun.” They all appeared in a large, three-dimensional font. The image of the srivatsa (law wheel) was also rotating, and the four yin-yang symbols spun, then rotated apart, as if they were three-dimensional as well.
When I read the book, I felt a warm current flowing through my body. From then on, I became more cheerful and recommended Zhuan Falun to my relatives, friends, and colleagues. My mother-in-law’s whole family has also started practicing. Both my family and workplace became harmonious. And my ailments, such as heel pain and my hands being sensitive to cold water, disappeared.
When reading Zhuan Falun Volume II, I couldn’t help but cry and told myself this is what I’ve been looking for. Since then, I felt light on my feet, and as if someone was pushing me when riding my bicycle. I would arrive at my destination in no time. When I went up and down the stairs to work, warm currents flowed through my body. I thought this was what Master meant by “guanding.” My worldview changed, and I saw beauty everywhere.
My husband became a volunteer coordinator at a Dafa exercise site, while I stayed at home taking care of our child. But my state of mind was surprisingly calm when I studied the Fa, even when my child plays around me. After I started practicing Dafa, I have come to love life and enjoy talking to my colleagues. I treat people with a sincere heart and have no fear of being hurt by others. Dafa brought light to my life!
After the persecution of Falun Dafa began in 1999, my husband was illegally detained four times, given one year of forced labor, and became displaced for over a year. He was later sentenced to four years in prison. Yet, I continued to live my life without complaint and waited for his return. I’m also waiting for the day when the injustice perpetrated against Dafa is vindicated. I’m very grateful for Master’s compassionate salvation. I am resilient and open-hearted, all due to the power of Dafa.
I was detained twice for going to Tiananmen Square to appeal for the right to practice Falun Dafa. On March 5, 2000, I walked openly and with dignity into the Press Conference Station next to the Great Hall. I handed over a letter containing my real name, my home and work address, and requested that the official in charge forward it to the National People’s Congress. As a result, I was detained for a month.
I lost my job because I didn’t want to give up cultivating Falun Dafa. On my way home on the day I was fired, I looked up at the sky and said, “Master, I am your disciple. Your Dafa was not spread in vain.” Tears welled up in my eyes when I saw a poster of “Falun Dafa is good” on a utility pole not far from my home. Master, thank you for your encouragement.
After my husband returned home from detention, we established a traditional culture institute, mainly teaching children about ancient Chinese culture. When we attended a traditional culture seminar with friends in the city, everyone was talking about how volunteers were needed in Yushu City, Qinghai Province. I announced that I would go. At Limin Primary School in Yushu, I met the principal, who was dedicated to helping children and volunteers. Most people suffered from altitude sickness and had to drink saffron to prevent it. Some even needed to use oxygen, but I was fine.
One evening, two teachers and I were rewarded by the principal and were given an opportunity to take a bath in a natural spring at the foot of a mountain. Shortly after entering the bathhouse, Teacher Yumi collapsed to the ground due to altitude sickness. I silently recited “Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good!” in my heart, asking Master to save her. I then asked an attendant for a cup of hot water, then rubbed her soles and palms and called out her name, “Yumi, you met me, and you’re so kind, so you will not die. From now on, you will live your life for others.”
She slowly opened her eyes. My cheek was pressed tightly against her cold face, and we snuggled together. We returned in the principal’s car. Teacher Yumi slept peacefully for a night and a day. When she saw me, she said, “You saved my life.” During this trip, my mind and body were purified by Master’s compassionate salvation. Life is great, but the physical body is so insignificant.
After the trip, I enthusiastically promoted traditional culture and gave lectures to the villagers in small mountain villages. One village head told me that it’s great nobody smoked or talked during my lectures.
My college instructor once asked me to teach a class to the students in her neighborhood. My lecture happened to be broadcast on television and was even shown on the local news. People who knew I practiced Falun Dafa all said to me, “Great job! You’re on TV! Falun Dafa is good!”
During the period of brutal persecution, the secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee of the district and the leaders of the Public Security Bureau gradually came to understand what kind of people Falun Dafa practitioners were, and they did their best to help out. When my husband was forced to leave home, the police kindly returned the computer they had confiscated to help my son study.
Many people were involved in the persecution of Falun Dafa practitioners and committed crimes, including police officers. As Master’s Fa-rectification progresses, most police officers have stopped persecuting practitioners. I am so proud that the details of my lawsuit against Jiang Zemin, filed under my real name, were even published in Minghui Weekly.
In 2025, a policeman came to my house. I told him that the CCP had been investigating corruption over the past 30 years, and many officials would fall. “Apart from Xi Jinping and his followers, everyone hopes that the Communist Party will collapse as soon as possible. As long as they do not persecute Falun Dafa, they can be forgiven for past mistakes. Dafa is compassionate! Please remember ‛Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.’ I wish you happiness and peace!”
Without this persecution, I would, at least, be a kindergarten teacher. On the surface, I’ve been harshly persecuted, with Master’s encouragement and strengthening, I have walked my path of cultivation without hesitation. I’m grateful for Master’s compassionate salvation!
