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My Cultivation Stories

March 20, 2014 |   By a Dafa practitioner in China

(Minghui.org) I would like to share my cultivation stories with everyone.
Falun Dafa Gave My Daughter a Second Life

When my daughter was in the third grade, she contracted a rare disease and was at death’s door.

One day an old friend phoned me and said, “I'm not sure why, but for the last three days I've felt the need to call you. Is everything OK?”

I began weeping and told her what happened. She said, “I see. Please bring the child to the practice site. I promise that she will be OK.”

At dawn, I carried my daughter to the group practice site. Since my child was too weak to learn how to do the exercises, we were invited to attend their group Fastudy.

While we were waiting for the Fa-study to begin, I noticed my daughter began looking better. After I studied the Fa with the practitioners for about an hour, she suddenly opened her eyes. I excitedly called out, “Look! My child has woken up!”

An hour later, she was able to sit up. Everyone was moved to tears. On the way home, she was even able to walk by herself.

On the second day, my daughter and I attended the group-study again. This time she was able to read the Fa and did not make any mistakes. On the third day, my daughter told a practitioner, “Auntie, my disease disappeared completely. I plan to go to school tomorrow.”

On the fourth day, I bought Zhuan Falun after I took my daughter to school. When I opened up the book and saw the photo of Master for the first time, I could not help but cry.

This miracle happened in 1996. I had been looking for something, although I wasn't sure what it was. On that day, I came out of the darkness. I finally found Master and the Fa, which have been rooted in my heart ever since.

Without my realizing it, I recovered from heart disease and other illnesses and I felt very energetic. As a practitioner, I strictly followed the principles of Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance. When something happens, I don't find fault with others, but instead I look inside to see how I might have caused it.

Stepping into the “610 Office” Alone

After July 1999 when the Chinese Communist Party began persecuting Falun Gong, many practitioners were arrested.

One day when I was studying the Fa, I suddenly thought: I should appeal to the government for justice for Dafa and my imprisoned fellow practitioners.

That night I felt energy come down from the top of my head. I knew that Master was encouraging me and strengthening my righteous thoughts.

The following day, I went to the 610 Office and a young man led me to the police department. I told the man my cultivation stories and how our family benefited from Falun Gong.

As I talked, the room filled with staff members. They were touched by my stories and clapped their hands after I finished talking.

That afternoon, my husband came to pick me up and was asked what he thought about Falun Dafa. He said that all practitioners were good people. We left and went back home without any problems.
Master Resolved the Crisis for Me

One day I planned to visit some remote villages to give out truth clarification materials with other practitioners. Before I left, I wrote a note for my husband, saying that I would not be back that night.

By the time we reached the city by motorcycle, the sky was dark and threatening. But when we came to the houses, the sky became clear with stars twinkling. We knew that Master was helping us. We delivered informational materials from door to door. On the way home, we posted some words on walls, such as “Falun Dafa is good.”

When I arrived home it was almost morning. My husband said, “A group of policemen just left after waiting for you all night.” He said he showed them the note to convince them that I would not come home that night.