(Minghui.org) Shortly after I began to practice Falun Dafa, I retained good mental and physical health, and I was able to pull myself out of a low point in my life. There are many more people like me who benefit from the healing power of Falun Dafa when they truly believe that the practice is righteous. The following stories depict how an elderly couple who could barely walk became energetic workers who cleaned up for the entire village, how a bedridden man with a dislocated spinal cord became strong and active, and how an infertile couple gave birth to a healthy boy after years of marriage.
Years ago my older sister, who is also a Falun Dafa practitioner, and I went back to our mother’s house together. As soon as we got to the village, an old man who struggled to pedal a tricycle came our way. My sister recognized that he was her classmate, Lee when they were little. Nonetheless, Lee looked at least 20 years older than my sister.
While they were chatting, Lee said that his leg and lower back hurt so badly that he could barely walk, let alone work. He tried to ride a tricycle to get some exercise. Wanting to help him, my sister told him the facts about the persecution of Falun Dafa and helped him quit the Chinese Communist Party (CCP) and its affiliated organizations. She then suggested that he recite the auspicious phrases “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance (Zhen-Shan-Ren) is good” in the hope that he’d get well and stay healthy.
The next morning he came to ask my sister how to write the word “Ren” (compassion). Moved by his sincerity, she wrote the word on a piece of paper, explained to him the meanings of the three characters, and told him more about the teachings of Falun Dafa. He went home holding the note in his two hands. Later he indeed became well and could work on his farm.
The next time I went back to my mother’s home, I came across several acquaintances. I told them the facts of Falun Dafa, helped them quit the CCP and its affiliated organizations, and gifted them Falun Dafa amulets. In the process, Lee’s wife came over. Seeing that she walked hunched over, I asked if she was alright. She said that her lower back and legs hurt all the time. When I mentioned that Lee’s lower back pain was gone after reciting the auspicious phrases, she said with frustration, “I know. He looks at the note and recites the phrases with his palms pressed together every day, and nothing distracts him. He is indeed well and nothing hurts now. I tried to do what he did but couldn’t keep up. I just do not have the energy like he does.” I explained to her the facts of the persecution and helped her quit the CCP before giving her and Lee each an amulet.
The next time I went back to my mother’s was more than ten years later. As I entered the village, I saw an agile man working hard from afar. I took a closer look and recognized that it was Lee. He was now in his 80s but looked like a young man. Later I was told that Lee was healthy and worked a lot. With his wife, the two clean out the garbage for the entire village every day, and make quite a lot of money every year.
Ming from my hometown encountered a tragedy in the spring of 2022. He worked alone before dawn one day and his shirt got caught in a roller door. His left arm was pulled into the roller, and he screamed for help as he tried to save his arm. Before his neighbors arrived to shut the machine off, he had passed out.
After his family and the paramedics rescued him, he was barely intact. The flesh of his left arm was so badly injured that not much more than skin remained. His spinal cord was twisted and the intervertebral discs and vertebrae became misaligned and dislocated. The staff in the local hospital couldn’t do anything for him, and he was rushed to a larger orthopedic hospital.
A month later when I went back to my hometown, my younger sister said that Ming had been discharged from the hospital, and we went to visit him at home. His twisted body was curled up under a bedcover. His 80-year-old father had to take care of his daily needs because he could not turn over and move much. Seeing us there, Ming shed tears even before he could utter a word. After the accident, to save his life, the doctor amputated his left arm. His spinal cord was permanently damaged, and he became bedridden. His father sobbed, “He’s only in his 50s. He cannot even sit up, let alone stand.”
I felt terrible for Ming and his family and told him that I could help. He was eager to hear what I had to say. I took out a Falun Dafa amulet and told him to recite the auspicious phrases written on it, “As long as you recite them sincerely, there will be miracles.” I then told him a few stories of how people benefited by doing so and the facts of Falun Dafa. The two of them listened carefully and agreed with what I said, and in the end, chose to quit the CCP and its affiliated organizations.
The next time I saw Ming was six months later. I saw a group of people sitting under a tree chatting and was shocked to find Ming among them. He stood up right after he spotted me. I was so happy and surprised, “You recovered?” Unable to hide his excitement, he exclaimed, “I am completely recovered! Though I do not have my left arm, I am still able to do all kinds of work. I feel normal like I never lost an arm. Thank you for saving my life.” People there said that he was lucky to get his life back. Ming kept thanking me, and I took the opportunity to let others know that it was Dafa’s healing power that saved Ming, “It is Falun Dafa’s Master who saved your life. Let’s thank Him.”
I ran into an old classmate when I was out running errands with my grandson. We chatted about our children and found out that her daughter was the same age as my son. She asked how old my grandson was, I told her six, and without thinking much, asked whether her daughter gave birth to a son or daughter. Her face sank and she said, “Well… she couldn’t get pregnant despite trying everything they could.” Trying to comfort her, I quickly responded, “Don’t worry, I have an idea, but whether it works or not depends on whether or not you do it with sincerity. If you do, a miracle will happen.” Her face lightened up, “What is this idea, tell me quickly!”
She knew that Falun Dafa was good, the facts of the persecution, and had quit the CCP. I took out a Falun Dafa amulet from my pocket and told her to read out the auspicious phrases on it. She did so clearly and asked, “You think this will work?” I told her that sincerity is the key and that higher beings are omnipresent, “As long as you are sincere when you recite the phrases, the higher beings will know, and they will help you.” I gave her another amulet to take to her daughter and reminded her that she must clarify the facts of Falun Dafa to the couple before having them recite the phrases. She held the amulet in her hand like it was the most precious treasure and thanked me repeatedly.
Six months later as I was walking down the street, my old classmate ran out of her shop towards me and grabbed my hands tightly. “Wow, it works like a charm! I can’t thank you enough,” she exclaimed. I was caught off guard and wondered what she was thanking me for. “You don’t remember?” she said, “The amulet you gifted me worked, and my daughter is four months pregnant.” I felt exhilarated and said, “Let’s thank Falun Dafa’s Master. Master blessed you with the child because you all know that Falun Dafa is good, and quit the CCP.” She thanked Master over and over.
The next time I ran into her, she played me a video of her chubby grandson staring at his mother and trying to talk.