(Minghui.org) I began practicing Falun Dafa in 1996. I am 79 years old, and I only had two years of formal schooling. I used to suffer from a multitude of ailments; however, after I was fortunate enough to embark on the path of Dafa cultivation, my health improved, and all my ailments vanished. My heart is full of joy; I am vigorous and filled with energy. Witnessing my transformation, more than 20 relatives and fellow villagers back in my rural hometown also started practicing Falun Dafa. My family members support my practice, and in return, they have received blessings.
Awakening People to the Truth about Falun Dafa
On July 20, 1999, Chinese Communist Party (CCP) leader Jiang Zemin launched the persecution of Falun Dafa, and I lost my environment for studying the Fa. Later, I began a small Fa-study group in my home.
To address the need for truth-clarification materials, we initially used manual printing methods when making flyers, working from dusk til dawn, yet we managed to produce fewer than 1,000 copies. Eventually, a dedicated materials production site was established. At the time, my son’s family and I both lived in single-story houses, separated by two neighboring households. Other practitioners delivered the printed, semi-finished materials to my home, where others joined me to help sort, bind into booklets, bag, and package the burned CDs into cases. All purchased supplies and the finished truth-clarification materials were stored at my son’s home. To make it convenient for practitioners to come and go as needed, my daughter-in-law entrusted them with a spare key.
After our homes were relocated as part of an urban redevelopment project, my son’s family and I ended up living in the same apartment building—his family on the fifth floor and mine on the second. With our living conditions improved, our materials production site continued to print truth-clarification materials and burn CDs. We also began producing truth-clarification desk calendars and copies of the Nine Commentaries on the Communist Party. Every evening, my daughter-in-law voluntarily came down to my apartment to assist other practitioners with the work. She knew every practitioner who visited my home. Sometimes, my young grandson would accompany his mother and help out by sorting paper and folding pages.
We delivered the various materials we had prepared to local Fa-study groups. In the evenings, other practitioners would drive out to the countryside to distribute them. Whenever my son and daughter-in-law were working the night shift, I would go out to distribute these materials. My grandson would be home alone, and he would say to me, “Grandma, wait until I’ve fallen asleep before you leave.”
Many practitioners frequently came in and out of my home. Despite the severe and oppressive environment created by the CCP, my son never once voiced any objection. Instead, he always greeted the practitioners who visited with a smile and a warm welcome.
My Daughter-in-Law Understands the Truth and Protects Practitioners
Early one morning in July 2015, before most people had woken up, I was doing the exercises when over a dozen police officers barged into my home. Police cruisers, personnel from the 610 Office, police officers, domestic security agents, and local precinct officers stood guard outside the door. Acting like bandits, they ransacked my home, turning everything upside down, leaving my home in shambles.
The commotion alerted my neighbors, who immediately called my daughter-in-law, who lived on the fifth floor, to tell her that something was happening at my place. My daughter-in-law rushed downstairs and positioned herself outside the building’s entrance to intercept the practitioners who were arriving to study the Fa or pick up materials. As each practitioner arrived, she told them, “Something has happened to my mother-in-law. Police are inside the apartment.” She managed to see 10 practitioners, who then went on to notify other practitioners.
This malicious operation was orchestrated single-handedly by the provincial police department, and a large number of practitioners were at risk. By notifying one another as soon as they received the news, they were able to mitigate the persecution. The police continued to ransack my home for several hours. Only after the police cruisers had finally departed did my daughter-in-law return to the apartment to clean up the mess left behind.
My Son’s Illness Healed Without Medical Treatment
A tumor developed on my son’s back in December 2024, right next to his spine. The pain was unbearable, and he could neither eat nor sleep properly. We went to the provincial hospital, where specialists diagnosed it as a fibroma. However, surgery was ruled out because the tumor was growing directly on the spinal blood vessels, essentially encasing them. If surgery were attempted and the vessels were damaged, it could easily lead to a rupture, causing blood to gush out with such force that it would splatter all the way up to the ceiling. The doctors advised us to seek treatment at a major hospital in Beijing or Shanghai. For the time being, the only option was injection therapy—medication that, unfortunately, contained steroids. My son was under immense stress, and he became thinner and frailer with each passing day.
Seeing my son in such agony, looking so despondent and heavy-hearted, I said to him, “Don’t get anxious and worked up over this. Listen to the recordings of Master’s teachings and sincerely and reverently recite, ‘Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.’ If you do this, you will recover, and Master will look after you.” He took my words to heart. Every day, without fail, he listened to Master’s teachings and sincerely and silently recited, “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.” My daughter-in-law also joined in, helping him recite the phrases.
Before he knew it, my son regained his strength; the pain throughout his body subsided significantly, and he was able to eat again. He returned to the provincial hospital for a check-up, where he had X-rays taken and sent to a major hospital in Shanghai for expert review. The diagnosis revealed that the tumor had calcified. It was no longer a threat, and surgery was unnecessary—simple IV drips to reduce inflammation would suffice. My son was overjoyed! He didn’t even bother with the IV treatments.
My son remarked, “I simply listened to Master’s Fa teachings and recited ‘Dafa is good,’ and I recovered. Dafa is truly extraordinary! If this hadn’t happened to me personally, I wouldn’t have believed it.”
My son has now gained weight, he eats and drinks heartily, and remains cheerful all day long. This is the blessing he received for treating Dafa with kindness. He took no injections or medication; he simply listened to Master’s teachings and recited “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good,” and Master looked after him, resulting in a full recovery.
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