(Minghui.org) I started practicing Falun Dafa in 1996. I remember the ailments I suffered from before that. I experienced remarkable health improvement within three weeks of taking up the practice. Because of the changes in me, many people saw that Falun Dafa was truly good.
We moved in 2002, because my husband was assigned to a different department. The persecution of Falun Dafa had been going on for nearly three years, and most people were still deeply deceived by the Chinese regime's vicious propaganda.
I returned home one day from visiting our former neighbors and was surprised to find the place filled with my husband's classmates, all of them police officers. My husband said he had invited them. He had bought food and asked me to join them for dinner.
The officers stood up politely, and one asked how come I still looked so young, while another said that I looked 10 years younger than their boss. I told them that was because I practiced Falun Dafa.
They were stunned--it was so quiet you could have heard a pin drop. One of them finally spoke up and said that I should talk about it.
I spoke of Dafa's goodness and the improvement in my health after I began to practice. I told them that the Tiananmen Self-immolation incident was a hoax and that Falun Dafa teachings prohibit suicide. They listened intently.
After dinner, one officer asked if my employer and the street officials knew that I practiced Dafa and I said that they did. He asked me why I practiced even though it was banned.
I said, “If I don't practice, what will I do if I get sick? The doctor once wanted me to have a kidney transplant, at a cost of more than 60,000 yuan. We don't have that kind of money. Practicing Falun Dafa has given me good health. That is the whole truth and nothing but the truth.”
In a dream that night, I saw a violet on the mountain in back of my old home. I knew that this was to encourage me to tell people about Dafa.
