(Minghui.org) Since I began practicing Falun Dafa, I have conducted myself according to the principles of Truthfulness, Compassion, and Forbearance. As a result, both my character and my life have undergone a fundamental transformation. My family now understands the truth about Falun Dafa and they’ve been protected and blessed.
My husband’s family owned six rooms of single-story house. My mother-in-law and I lived in three rooms, while my two older brothers-in-law occupied the other three. I should really have been allocated two rooms. When the property was demolished, it was valued at more than four million yuan. My oldest brother-in-law asked how it would be divided. I told him that I practice Truthfulness, Compassion, and Forbearance, and that I would not take any of it, even though I should have received at least one million yuan. Later, when more than 200,000 yuan for the farmland was distributed, he just took it without mentioning it to me. My husband’s family knew that if I did not practice Falun Dafa, I would never have acted this way. Because of this, the entire family genuinely recognizes that Falun Dafa is good.
My parents-in-law had three sons, and my husband was the youngest. The oldest was a truck station manager, and the second was a mason. My husband had no particular skills. Because of this my parents-in-law looked down on us. When the family assets were divided, we were excluded. Even so, I continued to take responsibility for my parents-in-law’s daily needs. When my father-in-law became critically ill, he called me to his bedside and said, “I have wronged you.”
After he passed away, my two brothers-in-law did not take responsibility for the memorial observances. We handled most of the arrangements. By the third anniversary of his passing, neither family wanted to organize the ceremony, even though many relatives were expected. My own family was in serious financial difficulty—both children were in high school, and my husband’s health was poor. I borrowed 2,000 yuan and hosted nine tables for the memorial. Whenever my parents-in-law were ill, we bore the main responsibility for their care.
My mother-in-law disliked me and once said, “While I’m alive, I don’t need you to support me. When I die, I don’t need you to bury me.” Despite her attitude whenever my son and daughter-in-law brought good food, I gave it to her. Falun Dafa taught me how to be a good person.
My mother-in-law lived to the age of 95. When she passed away, my oldest sister-in-law did not come the ceremony, and the second sister-in-law left early. I stayed on the mountain alone for three days to keep the vigil, even though it was so cold that I could barely stand. My husband’s uncles and sister said, “You are truly a good person.” I replied, “It’s because I practice Dafa. Without Dafa, I could not have done this. Dafa’s Master teaches us to be good.”
My sister-in-law was someone no one could reason with. After I told her about Dafa and quitting the Chinese Communist Party (CCP), she said, “Seeing how you behave, I will quit.”
After they witnessed my kindness many villagers said Falun Dafa is good. Whenever I went out to clarify the truth, about 80% of the people I talked to agreed to quit the CCP and its affiliated organizations. One man had a violent temper, and people nicknamed him, “The Donkey.” No one dared provoke him. When I told him about Dafa, he said, “Whatever you say, I believe.” When I gave him an amulet and a calendar (which had information about Falun Dafa), and he said, “I’ll take whatever you give me.”
My brother-in-law told others about me, “With her temperament, if she didn’t practice Dafa, she could never do these things.”
We grow vegetables. Every year strong winds damage the other families’ greenhouses, but ours always remained intact. One spring, while selling chives, I found a wallet on the ground which contained 2,000 yuan—some in 100-yuan bills and some in small change. Two people came to buy vegetables and were extremely anxious. They said they borrowed 2,000 yuan but they lost the money. I asked them for more details to confirm the wallet was theirs. I returned it to them and they were very grateful.
Some villagers thought I was foolish, and one of them said, “How long would it take you to earn 2,000 yuan selling chives? You didn’t steal it, you found it.”
“I practice Falun Dafa,” I responded, “otherwise, I wouldn’t have done this.” The whole village knew about the incident and decided that Dafa practitioners are good people.
My younger brother joined the army at 18 and later joined the CCP. I clarified the truth to him many times, but he would not listen. One autumn, when I returned to my parents’ home, I cooked pork ribs with green beans for lunch. After the meal, I said to him, “Quit [the CCP] now. Heaven is eliminating the Party. We must not be buried with it.” This time, he decided to quit.
The following spring, while he was irrigating farmland, a drunk driver drove straight toward my brother and crashed into him, knocking the car and my brother into a deep ditch. The villagers were sure he was dead. Instead, my brother who landed in a pit near a tree, broke his arm, leg, and several ribs. After six months in the hospital, he fully recovered. Now my entire family firmly supports Falun Dafa.
In this final period of history, I have encountered Dafa. I am profoundly fortunate to be a Falun Dafa practitioner during the Fa-rectification period. From the depths of my heart, I thank Master for his compassionate and painstaking salvation.
With deepest gratitude, I respectfully bow to Master.
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