How I Benefit Because My Wife Practices Falun Dafa
(Minghui.org) I do not practice Falun Dafa, but my wife does, since 1996.
Before that, her body was riddled with all kinds of illnesses. Afterwards, her health improved daily, and she became more and more optimistic.
Since July 1999 when Jiang Zemin, in a rage, directed the Chinese Communist Party to persecute Falun Dafa, my wife has been illegally detained and sent to brainwashing centers several times and mistreated in forced labor camps for a total of two years.
Yet, she continues to be faithful, walks the righteous path, entertains no personal desires, and always treats people with compassion.
In her, in the way she acts and speaks, I see the power of Falun Dafa, I see light and the future. I do not practice Falun Dafa, but, because of her, I want to follow her example to be a good person and do the right thing.
Many times I even accompany and help her when she goes out to distribute Dafa leaflets, hang truth clarification banners, and talk to people to encourage them to quit the Chinese Communist Party.
My wife often tells me to recite sincerely the precious words “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good,” because they will reward me with many blessings.
Here, I want to tell how my son and I have benefited from my wife’s Falun Dafa practice.
Dafa Blessed My Son
From primary to junior high school, my son practiced Falun Dafa with my wife. He was always one of the top three students in his classes. In 2003, he was admitted to a prestigious university because of his excellent grades.
At that time, my family was in poor financial shape. It was because Falun Dafa practitioners generously chipped in that my son could afford to go to college.
My son continued to do well in college. Year after year, he got top national and scholastic scholarships. He also became a student advisor and president of the student union.
After graduation, he was a recommended postgraduate student and later was hired by a large enterprise.
When my son entered college, he was invited to join the Chinese Communist Party They presented him with a form. All he had to do was fill in his name and he would automatically be a Party member.
My son turned down the invitation, saying, “I already have my own faith. I believe in Falun Dafa.”
Everything my son has achieved is a gift from Falun Dafa. I thank Dafa for all my son’s great blessings!
Dafa’s Master Saved My Life
In 2000 at my brother's birthday, I had a couple of drinks. All of a sudden, I felt tightness in my chest and a swelling sensation in my head.
I went outside in hopes the fresh air would revive me. But I got confused instead. When my brain was still a little clear, I remembered to recite “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good!”
A miracle happened. My clearheadedness returned. I woke up from a near stupor.
But when I walked slowly back inside, I suddenly collapsed and lost consciousness completely. That scared everybody present.
My wife shouted in my ear, "You can’t die yet. Didn’t you say you wanted to learn Falun Dafa? You haven’t even started. How can you leave? You must remember Master's words. You must remember Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.”
Oddly enough, when I heard those precious words, I woke up. I looked around and found myself surrounded by a great many people, saying, "You finally came back." "We were terrified." "You scared us all."
My wife said. "It was Master who saved you!"
Dafa’s Master Saved My Life a Second Time
In 2008, I was working in a grain field. My boss said, "We are in need of transport manpower. Why don’t you go along and lend a hand?”
Our truck was going up a steep hill, when a huge motor coach came speeding toward us. An accident seemed inevitable.
Our driver turned the wheel sharply, leaving our truck momentarily hanging in midair.
I impulsively cried out, "Master, save me!"
Our truck righted itself, all four wheels firmly on the road. Our driver managed to stop the truck safely.
We all got out to take a look. The right front tire had made it back on the road, but the back tires had left deep imprints on the ditch where they had been.
The driver said, "How did the truck get back up on the road?... We all had a narrow escape today!”
We all heaved a big sigh of relief.
The driver collected himself and continued driving.
“That was so strange…” He muttered to himself, then suddenly turned and asked me, "You called out to 'Master' to save you. Who is this 'Master?'"
I replied, "Have you heard of Mr. Li Hongzhi and Falun Dafa?”
He said, "No, I’ve heard of Falun Dafa but not Mr. Li Hongzhi."
I said, "Falun Dafa was created by Master Li Hongzhi. It has now spread to more than 100 countries all over the world."
I continued to tell him how good Falun Dafa is and then asked, “Are you against it?”
He said, “No. I have no objection. Quite a few people practice Falun Dafa in my rural area, and they are all good people.”
I said, “We must treat these Falun Dafa people kindly. We must try to protect them.
“Please remember that Falun Dafa is good, and Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good,” I said and urged him to recite the words often.
He said, “I’ll definitely remember that.”
In 2012, I ran into that driver again, and he told me, "Since that incident, I often recite those nine precious words."
I asked, “Have you quit the Party yet? You must withdraw from all its affiliated organizations to ensure your safety.”
He agreed and promptly quit.
Dafa Made My Cancer Disappear
In 2013, my son wanted to buy a car and asked if I could help. When he picked me up from the train station, he said, "Let’s not look at cars today. We’ll go tomorrow."
He drove me to his house, which is near the Changchun Sino-Japanese Friendship Hospital.
He said, "Today, I have a little time. I want to take you in to the hospital for a checkup, okay?"
At that time my complexion was dark and I was very thin. Everybody thought I must have a bad case of something.
It was a Saturday. There weren’t too many other patients so the wait wasn’t bad.
The doctor listened to my chest with a stethoscope for a long time and then said, "You have a little lung problem. We’ll take some X-rays."
The doctor looked at my X-rays, also for a long time, then said, "The images are not very clear. I want you to get a CT."
The doctor examined my CT scan carefully. He looked and looked again, then said, "You have shadows in your lungs. They may or may not be cancer."
Then he turned directly to my son and said, "I don’t suggest chemotherapy or surgery. Just take your father home and let him rest and recuperate!"
My son’s face turned pale and he didn't say a word.
I said very calmly to my son. “Don’t be afraid. I’m in excellent health. I feel fine. Let’s just go home!”
My daughter-in-law listened to what had happened, smiled, and said to me, "Dad, everything is fine. Tomorrow, we’ll go to Jilin University Hospital, where the top experts are. Now, we’ll go to the best barbecue restaurant in the city and enjoy a good feast."
I could see clearly they didn’t have any appetite. To try to ease their worries and concern, I did my best to eat with gusto, but it failed to erase the sadness from my son's face.
The next day we went to the hospital. The doctor there also repeatedly and carefully listened to my chest with a stethoscope, then he asked me, "Do you feel discomfort anywhere in your body? Any pain? What medical problems did you have before?”
I told him, “I've never had any real problems with my health, nor have I ever had injections of any kind, and I've hardly taken any medication. My heart just felt a little strange.”
The doctor nodded and said, "We’ll keep you overnight in the hospital for observation. Tomorrow, we’ll do an internal procedure. After that, we’ll make a conclusive diagnosis."
The internal procedure is no fun. When it’s over, patients generally bleed through the nose or the ears, some even have to be carried out of the room. It's often pretty horrible.
My son couldn’t handle the possible outcome, so my daughter-in-law stayed with me instead.
During the wait, she tried to comfort me, but I assured her, “I’m all right. I can do it.”
When it was my turn. I went in with much confidence.
The doctor and his assisting staff were all armed to the teeth, with only their eyes showing. The doctor was holding a medical device that shimmered like the green eyes of a wolf. It was quite terrifying.
I climbed onto the table myself and laid down. They draped a sheet over my body.
The doctor warned me, “Hang in there. I’m about to start.”
He put the device up through my nose. My body shook involuntarily, and I wanted to throw up. The device was then extended into my stomach. I could feel it twisting inside and felt extremely uncomfortable.
I remained clearheaded the entire time. As the device continued to twist inside, I recited “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good” over and over and over.
Then I felt a sudden warmth in my stomach, as if two hands were repeatedly picking at something. Back and forth. Back and forth.
I felt more and more relaxed. There was also no pain.
Then I heard the doctor say to himself, “That's odd. There was this huge shadow, indicating it was cancer. Where has it all disappeared to? There’s not even a trace of it!”
After about 20 minutes, the drape over my body was removed and I sat up.
The doctor said to me, “It’s really strange. I don’t know why all of a sudden every trace of cancer disappeared! This has never happened to me before.”
I walked out of the procedure room and turned around.
"Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good!” I told him. “Just remember these words, and blessings will come your way.”
My daughter-in-law looked at my results: My lungs were normal. Blood and urine tests, electrocardiogram, and everything else were normal. My heart disease was gone, too.
Back to the ward, the other patients smiled and said to me, “We heard the doctor say that you had cancer, but your checkup didn’t show anything wrong…”
I knew the doctor had told them what had happened. Because they were all cancer patients, they were understandably extremely concerned.
I smiled back at them and asked, “Do you all know about Falun Dafa?”
Some nodded yes, but the others didn’t know.
I told them, "Falun Dafa has spread to more than 100 countries around the world. I don’t know enough to share with you its lofty principles, but if you'll do like I do, and often recite the nine precious words, you’ll be blessed just like me."
I taught them all to say, “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good” until they got the words down pat.
Just then, the doctor came in to tell me I could be discharged the next day.
When I returned home, I told my wife all that happened. She said happily, "Dafa has saved you once again."
I agreed, “Yes, Master has saved my life once again. Master has given me a new life!”
I added with regret, "Even if I can’t practice Falun Dafa like you."