(Minghui.org) I'm a Falun Dafa practitioner from Henan Province. Before I began practicing Falun Dafa, I suffered from more than twenty different illnesses, including cerebral infarction, hepatitis, irregular heartbeat, tuberculosis, and uremia. I can't remember a time when I was not on medication and injections.

When qigong was popular in China, I tried many of them, but nothing brought me relief. In 1996, when I was desperate, I found Falun Gong. Soon after stepping into the practice, I became a healthy person and didn't even realize my improvement to better health for a while. I was energetic, no longer stressed out, and felt very comfortable.

I wish to share with fellow practitioners one miraculous incident I experienced since becoming a Falun Dafa practitioner.

On the morning of October 14, 1998, I went to a hill garden to water my green onions. After I arrived at the top, I slipped and fell down a cliff, from a height of about two floors, and lost consciousness. When I woke up, my first thought was “I am a practitioner.” I tried to move, but felt excruciating pain, and fell back and passed out again.

The second time I woke up, I could no longer move my arms and legs. It hurt as if my internal organs were being torn apart. I tried to call for help but couldn't make a sound. I lay there waiting for someone to find me. I held one thought, “I won't die. Teacher will take care of everything.” Suddenly I heard someone calling my name. A neighbor had found me. He was terrified and called my husband.

My neighbor remained with me until my husband arrived at home. He was shocked, because I looked severely disfigured. My spine was protruding from my back and appeared to be dislocated. My right hipbone was dislocated and appeared to have wedged itself between my ribs. My younger brother, who was a practitioner, came to see me. My husband suggested that I go to a hospital. My brother said that I should decide whether to go or not to go to the hospital. I decided to stay at home. I said, “I will be fine in a few days. I believe in Teacher.”

My husband and brother took turns taking care of me. Because of my protruding spine, I could not lay on my back. Because of the dislocated hipbone, I could only lay on my left side. I constantly tried to turn but the minute I tried, I felt excruciating pain. I was at the verge of death. All I could think in my mind were Master's words,

“When it's difficult to endure, you can endure it. When it's impossible to do, you can do it.” (Zhuan Falun)

I listened to Teacher's lecture and endured the pain. One afternoon, four days later, when I was laying face-down, I felt a big hand covering my entire back and stroking and massaging it. It appeared as if the hand was putting the dislocated bones back into place. Miraculously, I no longer felt any pain. I wondered whether I could lay on my back. I tried, and I could! My brother was so surprised and happy. I could not say a word, but tears covered my face.

As I lay on my back, I saw Teacher sitting next to me, and there was a white basin on his right. Teacher was like a surgeon, opening my body. Immediately the entire room was filled with rotten moldy odor. My husband complained, “Where did this foul smell come from? It's suffocating!” I saw Teacher open up my chest and abdomen. There was a human skin on the bed. Teacher washed my dirty internal organs and wrapped them up in the skin.

I had no idea where I was and didn't feel anything. But I saw everything and felt so grateful for Teacher's compassionate administration that tears kept running down my face. At the same time, I felt ashamed because there were still so many attachments I hadn't eliminated. I knew Teacher saved me not because of being grateful, but because of my firm belief in Teacher, the Fa, and Falun Dafa. He wanted me to be a steadfast practitioner and to progress diligently in the practice.

On the morning of the eighth day, the fever and swelling subsided. On the afternoon of the ninth day, I was feeling hungry, as I hadn't eaten anything for nine days. My nephew, a medical professional, saw me and said, “In the hospital, a man survives on intravenous injection. What did you have to sustain your life? Unbelievable!” Besides flipping from side to side, I ate nothing, and excreted nothing for ten days. On the tenth day, I wet my mouth with water. On the twelfth day, I took a few sips of starch water. The practitioners who came to see me heard my bones making sounds, and they thought it sounded as if they were growing. A miracle had happened, I was back to normal.

I have paid the debt I owed and experienced a full recovery. I felt that I was reborn, like a new baby. I had to learn again to sit, stand, lift my legs, and walk, everything a healthy body needs to accomplish. I did the Falun Dafa exercises daily. When I got tired, I read Zhuan Falun.

A month later, I was able to leave the house. The neighbor that found me was in disbelief. “Bone injuries usually take months to recover. You were in such bad shape and now you look like nothing happened. I thought with your injury, you would have to spend a lot of money in the hospital and you may still be an invalid. I envisioned you as being disabled for the rest of your life. You did nothing and you are completely recovered. How is that possible?”

I told him, “Falun Dafa saved my life. It was the compassion of my Teacher that helped me recover. Please remember forever that Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.”

Because of my accident and subsequent recovery, many people witnessed the miraculous power of the Buddha Fa. They began to believe in the existence of gods and some have started practicing Falun Dafa.

Facts speak louder than words. They are the most convincing evidence of

“'The Buddha Fa' is most profound; among all the theories in the world, it is the most intricate and extraordinary science.” (Zhuan Falun)