(Minghui.org) I’m an old woman from the countryside who received little education. I was weak and sick since childhood and my family was poor. I was diagnosed with cancer in my pelvis and a cervical tumor when I was 42 years old. My family spent all of our money on treatments and medicine, but my cancer was not cured.
I heard a relative was practicing some kind of qigong. I didn’t know what it was called, but I really wanted to learn it. In October 1996, I asked my nephew to help me (my husband had given up on me), and he took me to the bus station in a horse-drawn carriage. On the bus, I met a family member of the relative I was looking for. With the help of kind people, I arrived at my relative’s home smoothly.
Seeing my emaciated body and that I had difficulty even standing, my relative aunt had pity for me. She asked, “Do you want to learn Falun Gong?” I said yes. She played the video of Master’s lecture in Guangzhou. I didn’t know what Falun Gong was at the time—I just watched and listened. Sometimes I could understand it, and sometimes I couldn’t, but I just wanted to listen. When I learned the exercises, I had to lean against the wall. No matter how uncomfortable I felt, I watched Master’s lecture video and practiced the exercises with my relative every day, without thinking about my illness. After eleven days I felt great.
My relative took me to the hospital for a checkup. She paid for the bus fare and the checkup fee. The diagnostic result showed my pelvic cancer was gone. I had seven or eight cervical tumors before, but there was only a small scar. I’m very grateful to Master. I had laid down on the bus when I went to my relative’s house, but half a month later, I sat up when I took the bus home. It was Master who saved my life.
At the end of 2022, the Chinese New Year was coming, my husband and I tidied up the house. He wanted to nail down the corners on the shed. He couldn’t reach it and said, “Since you’re lighter, you can stand on the washing machine to nail the nails.” I gave it a try and it wasn’t even close. He brought a few cotton clothes, piled them together on the washing machine, and asked me to stand on them. I didn’t think much and just got on them. He went out to get something and wasn’t there to support me. As soon as I stood on the clothes, I fell off the washing machine head-first.
I hit the washing machine, rolled from it to the back, and the washing machine hit the stool in front. Two legs of the four-legged stool broke, making a big dent in the washing machine. When my husband rushed in, he was so frightened that he couldn’t move. I said, “Pull me out quickly.” He was shaking when he pulled me out and helped me sit down. I smiled and said, “It’s okay. I’m fine.” I was nearly 70 years old. Without Master’s protection, I would have been hurt and broken some bones. I’m really grateful to Master for saving my life again.
One day in mid-March this year, I entered the house from outside. After stepping over the threshold, I turned around, holding the door handle with my left hand, and holding the door frame of the anti-theft steel door with my right hand. My thumb was inadvertently placed between the door and the door frame. I pulled the door handle with my left hand and closed the door hard. At that time, my thumb was caught between the door and door frame and I lost all feeling. I was completely stunned. It took me a while to come back to my senses. I slowly opened the door, and gently pulled out my right thumb. I looked at it carefully and repeatedly, and I had no pain or bleeding. There was no deformation. I burst into tears. It was Master who bore the pain for me and saved my finger. Thank you, Master!
After more than 20 years of cultivation, I can now read Zhuan Falun and Master’s other teachings even though I had little education. I’ve experienced so many miraculous things that even a thousand words cannot describe Master’s compassionate salvation. All I can do is be diligent, keep improving, and live up to Master’s blessing.