After Two Months' Practice, Falun Dafa Saves A New Practitioner's Life
(Clearwisdom.net) I am 49 years old and live in Chengdu City, Sichuan Province, and I do not have much education. Before I started practicing Falun Gong, I tried to take advantage of others in order to gain fame and profit. My health was very poor because I suffered from anemia and severe gastroenteritis with diarrhea all year long. What frightened me most was that I had blood in my stool. I visited many doctors to get it treated and spent a lot of money on it, but my health just kept getting worse.
One day, a kind person told me that I would become healthy if I practiced Falun Dafa. I first thought that this was a bad idea because I had been poisoned by vicious propaganda spread by the Chinese Communist Party. However, the desire to live eventually caused me to try Falun Dafa.
I began to study the Fa and do the exercises in August 2007. As I studied every day, did the exercises, and lived according to the principles of "Truthfulness-Compassion-Tolerance," I became less and less interested in fame and profit. I also no longer fought with others. Soon afterwards many of my diseases disappeared without my even noticing. I now feel liberated from pain. My friends and family all know what happened to me and they admire Falun Dafa.
On September 8, 2007, at 5:00 p.m., I was hit by a luxury car coming from the other direction while I was riding my bike. I lost consciousness immediately. I had a severe head injury and there was blood all over my face. People who saw the accident--especially the driver of the car--were so scared that they turned pale. They took me to the hospital emergency room. Although I could not speak, I was able to think a little and said to myself, "I am a Falun Gong practitioner. I am protected by Master. Everything will turn out fine. Master, please save my life."
Later I had surgery and the surgeon warned my family that it would probably be a week before I regained consciousness due to the severity of my injuries. He thought that I might remain in a vegetative state but I woke up on the second morning. I thought to myself, "I am a Dafa disciple. This is not the place for me. I will be fine." I told my family and the doctor, "I am OK. There is nothing wrong with me. I want to go home today."
The doctor and everyone else thought that it was unbelievable, but my family and friends knew that it was Master who saved my life. Dafa saved my life! Falun Dafa is good! I will keep cultivating Falun Dafa to the end!