(Minghui.org) I started practicing Falun Dafa in 1998 to resolve my health issues. I had been bedridden for three years with various diseases such as hepatitis, cholecystitis, pancreatitis, splenomegaly, gastric ulcers, kidney stones, heart disease, and hereditary cerebrovascular stenosis. My 72-year-old mother had become my primary caretaker, and worried about my future. Seven days after I started practicing Falun Dafa, I miraculously recovered from all my illnesses. Falun Dafa’s amazing power also benefited the people around me.

Rare Disease

More than a decade ago, my daughter started suffering frequent bouts of pain throughout her body, especially in her legs and buttocks after she had been sitting for a while. She visited a hospital, and a doctor diagnosed her with “non-infectious inflammation,” a rare condition which presented with no visible symptoms and only occurred in 100,000 people.

I remained calm after my daughter told me about her condition. She witnessed how my illnesses were resolved by Dafa’s miraculous powers, so my daughter was not afraid. She often said, “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.”

We lived in a county town then, and we occasionally met a tiny, thin old lady, whose back was bent almost 90-degrees. While she appeared to be in her 70s, she was only around 50. One day while visiting my daughter’s store to buy goods, she learned about my daughter’s diagnosis and said she also suffered from this condition. Despite more than 20 years of treatment, her condition persisted and wrecked her body. “My whole body hurts so badly that I can’t sleep or live a normal life. Even my flesh, tendons, and bones hurt. The pain comes and goes, and my body has shrunk. I was originally 1.7 meters (5 feet, 7 inches) tall but have shrunk over the years.”

My daughter refused to undergo any treatment, and her disease eventually disappeared without a trace. More than 10 years have passed, and my daughter remains slim and beautiful, capable of attending to any task. Falun Dafa’s Master compassionately resolved my daughter’s illness.

My Granddaughter’s Cataract Disappears

Forty days after my granddaughter was born, my daughter noticed a white film on the pupil of the baby’s left eye. The hospital diagnosed my granddaughter with congenital cataracts, which prevented her from seeing anything with her left eye. The doctors planned to operate on her when she turned one, with three more surgeries to be conducted between the ages of one and fifteen. The diseased part of her eye would be removed and replaced with an artificial implant.

My daughter was horrified and found the news hard to bear. She cried after we returned home, “She’s so small. Regardless of the medical costs, how much will she have to suffer? What will happen to her eyesight after these operations? I cannot bear to think about her future!”

I thought of Dafa and calmly advised her, “Bring the child to my home, and I will let her listen to the recordings of Master’s lectures.” I waited for my granddaughter to fall asleep before I turned on the lectures. I noticed she blinked her eyes twice. She repeated this, and I knew Master started adjusting her eyes.

I played the recordings of Master’s lectures for my granddaughter each day. At some point, I discovered the cataract in her eye vanished. Her doctor was shocked. “How did it disappear? It can’t have dissolved on its own.” Everyone in our family knew Master removed my granddaughter’s cataract, and we happily thanked Master.

As she grew older, my granddaughter continued to attain perfect scores for her vision, and even her academic achievements were outstanding. She ranked first in academic performance and won a first-class scholarship. Although she has yet to graduate with her college degree, she is studying hard and preparing to take the postgraduate entrance examination. Master gave her the wisdom and abilities to achieve such outstanding results.

My Son’s Oldest Daughter

Two months after my eldest granddaughter was born to my son’s family, they discovered a small patch of red rashes on her face. The patch kept expanding, until it covered the child’s entire lower face and neck. Over time, the rash grew denser and thicker, until a red, hard layer of skin formed. Whenever my granddaughter cried or laughed, the skin on her face cracked. She scratched the area with her little hands and cried when the itching was unbearable. Everyone was heartbroken, but we didn’t know what to do. Her doctor was unable to diagnose her disease, and ointments and other forms of treatment did not work. Her condition got worse over time.

When my granddaughter was more than seven months old, she caught a cold. Her coughing and vomiting kept her entire family up all night, so her exhausted parents sent her over to my home the following day. I played a video of Master’s lecture, which instantly caught my granddaughter’s attention. She happily watched the video without fussing and slept well that night without coughing or crying.

Amazingly, the thick red patches on her face also disappeared. My granddaughter’s maternal grandmother had been sleeping with her in the same bed and was stunned to see her granddaughter’s face was healed. “The rashes on her face are gone. Fortunately, we came to your house!” she said. I replied, “It was Dafa’s Master who cured the child. You should offer thanks to Master.” Once again, we witnessed a miracle of Dafa, and everyone gushed over my granddaughter’s unblemished face. “Finally, we can see her cute features,” one relative said.

At the age of five, my granddaughter was diagnosed with vitiligo. Doctors told my daughter-in-law that there was no cure for this disease, and the child would have to live with the condition for the rest of her life. Her condition would only worsen over time. My daughter-in-law was so frightened after hearing this prognosis that she wept and said she wished could transfer the illness to herself! When my granddaughter came to stay with me, I saw symmetrical, lighter patches of skin below her right and left knees and around her ankles. She also had a few patches on her back.

One morning, I woke up and saw the skin on my granddaughter’s left eyelid had become white. Various other white patches also appeared throughout her body. The rapid progression of her disease left me scared and unable to identify the complex feelings in my heart. But I knew that as a Dafa cultivator, my heart should remain unmoved no matter what happens. After I calmed down, I resolved to leave my granddaughter’s fate to Master.

That night, I played recordings of Master’s lectures for her and taught her to recite “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.” Over the next 20 nights we repeated this nightly ritual. Gradually, the white patches on her body shrank, until her vitiligo vanished.

Mother and Daughter Kept Safe by Dafa

During my daughter-in-law’s pregnancy with her second child a few years ago, she started bleeding two months after conceiving. She rushed to the hospital where doctors prescribed some medication and sent her home to rest. Days passed, yet my daughter-in-law continued to bleed heavily. Her worsening condition scared her so badly that she cried and visited the hospital again. Her doctor advised her that the symptoms she presented were usually the result of fetal malformation, and if that was the case the baby would have to be aborted. The doctor advised her to visit the hospital to follow up in a few days, but she decided not to go.

I told my daughter-in-law that Dafa had the power to correct all conditions and advised her to place her trust in Dafa’s Master. The doctor placed her on bed rest, so I played audio recordings of Master’s lectures for her to listen to. Her bleeding stopped, and her pregnancy progressed normally. Just before her estimated delivery date, my daughter-in-law asked if her cesarean operation could be brought forward by three days to coincide with her husband’s date of birth, and the doctor agreed.

After the child was delivered, I met the delivery nurse in the elevator lobby to meet and carry my new granddaughter. The nurse exclaimed, “It was very dangerous. Her uterus was stretched so thin, the fetus’s small arms and hair were visible. If the child had grown any larger, her uterus would have ruptured, and her baby would have suffocated. Fortunately, the baby was taken out in advance.” Everyone was frightened when they heard this. Merciful and great Master saved their lives, and even arranged for my daughter-in-law to have the baby delivered in advance.

Miracles During the COVID Epidemic

After the quarantine measures were lifted, more than 90 percent of the population in China tested positive for COVID-19. Hospitals, crematoriums, and morgues were overrun, and people panicked. After a while the wave of cases began to subside, only to increase again when a new strain of the virus appeared. Authorities attributed the new round of infections to “Influenza A” and no longer required nucleic acid testing. The new viral strain soon struck my son’s family of four. When I called to ask about him, I could hear that he was feeling ill. He passed the infection to his younger daughter, but his wife and older daughter were fine. When I said I would visit them, he quickly replied, “Don’t come. You’ll get infected too.” I reassured him, “It’s okay, I’m not afraid.”

My son wore a thick vest and kept coughing. I advised him to listen to an audio recording of Master’s lectures, and he did. After listening for a while, he took off his vest. Despite wearing only a thin shirt, he sweated profusely. I told him, “It’s a good sign. Once you sweat, the fever will go away.” My son told me, “This uncomfortable feeling is identical to the time I contracted COVID-19, only this time the virus is called a different name.” My granddaughter’s condition also improved. All her kindergarten classmates were infected, so her preschool declared a vacation while waiting for the children to recover.

Two days later, I called my son and learned that both his wife and older daughter (who was in junior high school) had come down with the virus. The virus spread so rapidly, half of the students in his older daughter’s class were infected. Her teacher called and told them to take their daughter home. I took copies of Master’s audio lectures and the Nine Commentaries on the Communist Party to my son’s home and put the recordings on for them. My son prepared braised fish for lunch, but my daughter-in-law and two granddaughters were tired and had no appetite. Only my son and I ate.

He invited me to eat more fish and pushed me to eat some canned peaches. Although I refused the peaches, he kept persuading me to eat them. During the epidemic many people rushed to buy canned peaches, as people thought peaches helped prevent or alleviate COVID-19. Worried I would come down with the virus due to my repeated visits and direct contact with them, my son repeatedly urged me to eat canned peaches. I knew my son’s good intentions but remained unafraid, as every Dafa practitioner possesses the power to kill these viruses. Nothing happened to me.

Although my son does not practice Falun Dafa, he understands the truth behind the persecution and respects Master. His entire family, except for his youngest daughter who is still in kindergarten, have quit the CCP. My son’s family recovered from COVID, and they continue to enjoy Dafa’s protection and blessings.