(Minghui.org) When one of my husband’s classmates learned that his late-stage liver cancer had metastasized to his lungs, I asked my husband to tell his classmate that many people who were terminally ill had recovered after reciting the auspicious phrase “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good!”

After my husband reached out to him, the classmate began repeating the phrase and said his condition was improving. Two months later, he went to the hospital for an examination, and there was no sign of the cancer.

What great news! I then wanted to relay this story to a man I often encountered on the street. People said that he used to be a police chief. At nearly 70, his belly was swollen, and he looked like he was seriously ill.

It was raining lightly one day, and there were few pedestrians on the street. I came across this man in front of a supermarket, and we had a nice conversation. He was very kind and asked, “You are a Falun Dafa practitioner, right? What is your last name?”

I told him my name. He told me his and said, “You are really good people.” He revealed that another director who was a Falun Dafa practitioner had told him about the goodness of Dafa. He knew that Falun Dafa was good and had already quit his membership in the Chinese Communist Party (CCP).

I then asked about his health. He lifted up his shirt and showed me that he had a rare shingles-like disease. After receiving treatment for a long time, however, it still wasn’t cured. He had visited several major hospitals and spent more than 100,000 yuan. Although his skin appeared to be healed on the surface, he still had pain in his abdomen.

I gave him a flash drive loaded with truth-clarification videos and asked him to watch them. I assured him that he would get better. He pressed his hands together and thanked me. It was such a touching moment. It felt like time momentarily stood still. I also joined my hands at my chest, and we looked at each other. I could feel his sincere gratitude. I wished him the best.

I later thought about this man because his name seemed so familiar. Then I suddenly recalled that he was the chief of police in my area 20 years ago. At that time, I had traveled to Beijing to appeal for Falun Dafa and been arrested. The police escorted me back to his station. He was the one who slapped the desk and verbally abused me during an interrogation.

While this police chief was in office, he was under the control of the CCP and deceived into committing bad deeds while persecuting Falun Dafa practitioners. He was now suffering from a disease as retribution for his wrongdoing. Fortunately, I had given him the opportunity to learn the facts about Falun Dafa so he could judge for himself and break free of the lies—a priceless gift. I felt so happy for him!

I deeply feel Master Li's boundless mercy and Dafa’s greatness! Every person has the opportunity to be saved, which I hope they will cherish.