(Clearwisdom.net) My mother is getting older. Every winter she gets sick often. She feels tired, short of breath and her appetite is poor. She coughs and suffers pain in her body. Sometimes she gets a fever. This winter the same thing happened again. Starting in January, she started complaining about pains around her chest, ribs and back. She could stand it at first, but it became worse. Her appetite was reduced and she often threw up. The doctor diagnosed gallbladder cancer.

I consulted a doctor with over thirty years of experience. She said, "Your mother is getting older. It's not realistic to have an operation. We have to treat this in a conservative way." She proposed a treatment plan. So we left the hospital and followed the treatment plan at home.

After we returned, and my mother had injections for several days, we still didn't see any signs of improvement. My mother complained that her pain was worsening. She had less and less energy and didn't want to eat anything. She threw up even after she drank water. I went to my mother's place right away. I remembered that on some Dafa materials, it says that Dafa is very powerful. When some people with severe illnesses say "Falun Dafa is good" and "Truthfulness, Compassion, Forbearance is good," they recover. I thought this might be helpful for my mother, and that it might also lead my mother to the cultivation path of Dafa.

At that time, she didn't have the strength to sit up. She couldn't even lift her own blanket. When she wanted to sit up, others would have to help her. She felt tired, and had a hard time breathing when sitting, so I taught my mother two sentences. When she felt pain and couldn't speak, I asked her to recite them in her heart. At the same time, I also sent forth righteous thoughts to help her. When her pain was not as severe, I taught her to recite out loud. I recited one sentence and asked her to follow me. At first, she didn't recite it very clearly, "Falun Dafa is good," "Truthfulness, Compassion, Forbearance is good." She couldn't pronounce some of the words very accurately. She had to take a break after reciting for a while. In order to help her pronounce more accurately, I explained the meaning of each word to her. I explained the meanings again and again, and taught her again and again. After just half a day, she felt a dirty shell lift off her body when she was sleeping. She felt relieved. She was sweating when she woke up, but she was in good spirits and didn't have too much pain. That night, she was able to drink a little bit of soup. The second day, the pain continued to be less severe. In the morning, she was able to sit up on her own. At lunch, she had a little porridge. In the afternoon, she was able to stand up on her feet. I helped her to half sit and half lie on the sofa. She said she saw a golden ray from the sun, the size of a cake, drilling into her chest. Because of my poor enlightenment quality, when she told me that, I didn't realize what it meant. Later when I thought about it: wasn't that Falun? She was deeply moved, "This Falun Gong is great. During all those days of injections, I was getting more and more annoyed, and the pain was getting more and more severe. But now I only recited these sentences several times - and didn't have any medicine or any injections - and I feel much better already. Isn't this amazing! Falun Gong is truly good!" I told her, "You should thank Master Li!"

My mother hadn't had any bowel movements for about ten days by then due to the injections. On the morning of the third day, she had a bowel movement.

The fourth and the fifth day, she had diarrhea four to five times a day. Her stool was black. It was the cleansing of bad material from her body. She said her upper body no longer hurt, and only her bowel hurt a little, but it was not as bad as before. The sixth day, she only went to the bathroom twice. Her bowel no longer bothered her. Her appetite improved. Of course, during those days, she kept sending forth righteous thoughts (she had already learned how to send forth righteous thoughts), not only during the day, but also at night when she was awake. She recited the Fa rectification verses as well.

I know that although my mother walked into the cultivation door by only thinking about "Falun Dafa is good" and "Truthfulness, Compassion, Forbearance is good" and sending forth righteous thoughts, this was not enough. She has to know the Fa principles as well. Just then, my mother said to me, "When I was sleeping, I heard somebody say to me loudly, 'You need to get up and study!' It was so clear. Then I woke up and didn't see anyone in the room at all. I was thinking: I'm illiterate, what do I study?" Right then, I took out the book Zhuan Falun and smiled at her: Look, let's study this. So I started reading to her. After I read a paragraph, I explained it to her so she could understand the meaning. Later, when we sent forth righteous thoughts together, she only recited the first few words, and didn't want to recite the rest of the Fa rectification verses. I asked her why? She said, "The more verses I recite, the more the evil comes. I couldn't eliminate them all." I told her then to just shout, "Master Li, please help strengthen me to eliminate these evils. From now on, you can mainly recite the first nine words." Later, she said she saw many demons again and shouted, "Master Li, please help me send those demons to hell," and suddenly all the demons disappeared.

After about one week, I had to go home. I left an MP3 player containing all of Master's lectures on it, as well as the exercise music, and taught my younger brother how to operate it. I asked my brother to play it for mother. I told my mother to listen to Master's lectures, and told her that she could sit on the sofa in the lotus position (legs double-crossed), with hands conjoined and listen to the exercise music. After I left, my sister helped my mother to practice and study the Fa. Two or three days later, I called my sister to ask about our mother's condition. My sister told me excitedly that when she went to see mother at around 1:00 p.m. that day, my brother was not home, so my mother opened the door herself. She was on her own and she was able to have some porridge. From then on my mother started having more and more energy. I was so happy to hear that.

The next day my sister told me some news. The doctor had asked about my mother's condition, so my sister told her the whole story about our mother's recovery. Then the doctor said, "To be honest, I thought your mother would be gone by this time. But no matter what I thought, this is the truth. This kind of recovery, in such a short time period, is truly a miracle!"

While witnessing my mother's changes, some of my relatives who were poisoned deeply by the evil Chinese Communist Party's propaganda, didn't directly acknowledge the miracle, but from their tone I could tell that their point of view of Dafa had changed greatly. Some relatives now even walk the cultivation path of Dafa because of this.