(Minghui.org) I began to cultivate in Falun Dafa in 1998 after witnessing how Dafa healed my son's hepatitis B and helped him to regain his hearing. Dafa saved my son and me and has blessed my entire family.
My son was diagnosed with hepatitis B at a very young age. Doctors said that he would carry it for life since there was no cure. Every time he fell ill, blood clots gushed out. To make matters worse, the side effects of his medications damaged his hearing and he became deaf.
After losing his hearing, his grades fell as he could only guess what his teachers were saying by watching their mouths. Unable to interact with anyone, he stared blankly at others during recess. Some students made fun of his disability and even called him a “big fool.”
My sister suggested that he learn Falun Dafa after all medicines failed to heal him, so I took him to the local group of Dafa practitioners to watch the lecture recordings of the founder of Falun Dafa, Master Li. A few days after that, he developed a fever. I took him to the hospital right away as I assumed that he was ill like before. However, he did not improve for several days. I was very anxious.
One day after the IV infusion at night, I was so exhausted that I planned to lie down to take a short break. I needed to give him medicine every three hours so I had not had a good night’s sleep for several days. But that night, I fell sound asleep as soon as I lay down and did not wake up until the next morning. I panicked when I awoke but was surprised to see that his fever had subsided. His hepatitis B was completely healed.
Although his illness was cured, we were not sure about his hearing. When he was asleep one day, we called him, but he did not respond. We tried again a few days later, and he blurted out, “What are you doing at this hour of the night?” Surprised, my husband shouted again, “Son, Son!” My son asked, “What do you want?” We looked at each other with tears streaming down our cheeks. Our son has been able to hear ever since.
Before cultivating in Falun Dafa I sold fruit at a train station and often cheated my customers on the scale. I was no different from a shrew—yelling and fighting with others frequently. Since I always gave my customers less fruit, many came back to argue with me. Whenever that happened, I blamed them for interrupting my business and even accused them of trying to get free fruit from me.
Cheating and fighting left me with all kinds of ailments, and I even earned the nickname, “Medicine Basket.” My best friend believed that I would die young as my complexion was black and yellow, and I looked much older than my age.
Not only did I argue with my customers, but I also fought with my husband’s family including his parents. The night before we got married, gossip had it that his father said bad things about my family. Without giving it a second thought, I went to argue with them. As soon as I entered their house, I yelled at them while slapping my hand on the newly painted dresser leaving a row of handprints on the dresser.
Dafa teaches me to follow “Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance.” My handprints on the dresser reminded me of my past, and now I must be sincere, kind, and tolerant with everyone. I have changed into a different person and always carry a big smile. I now treat my in-laws kindly and often buy clothes for them. They are content with me. In addition, my complexion has changed to rosy and pink, and I look much younger than before. I never need to take medicine anymore. Falun Dafa gave me a new life.
Several years ago, my eyelids suddenly turned blue and black, my eyes dipped inward, and my vision became blurry. Things became smaller and smaller as I looked at them.
I was very scared at first, and all kinds of negative thoughts controlled my mind. To eliminate the interferences, I spent more time reading Dafa’s teachings, and constantly reminded myself that I would be fine because I had Dafa and Master Li. I continued my cultivation as usual and never forgot my mission as a Dafa disciple. Refusing to be distracted by my eye problems I focused on Master’s teachings wholeheartedly and strove to do my utmost to meet the standards for Dafa practitioners.
My husband and son were very concerned and urged me to go to the hospital. I reassured them that Master had purified my body, so I was not sick, and nothing bad would happen to me. I also stopped looking at myself in the mirror so as not to be disturbed by my appearance.
I gradually let go of my eye problems. One day, when video chatting with me, my sister shouted: “Your eyes look normal now!”
After witnessing this miracle, my family’s trust in Master and Dafa become even more solid. My son always wears an amulet with “Falun Dafa is good” on it to work, and my husband burns incense in front of Master Li’s portrait every day to show his respect.
Thank you, Master, for saving me and my family!