My Husband Was Cured of Epilepsy and Other Illnesses Because He Supports Dafa

(Minghui.org) Our family went to my husband’s hometown for the Chinese New Year holiday in 1997. My mother-in-law told me, “Everyone in the village is learning Falun Dafa. It can cure illness and improve one’s health, and everyone says it is wonderful.” Hearing this, I decided to try it.

I wasn’t from there, so I wasn’t familiar with the people or the area. My husband helped me try to find the books and exercise music. Back then, the exercise music tapes were scarce and there were no ready-made copies, so he bought blank tapes, found the best tape recorder in his village, and asked someone to record the music for me. My husband didn’t mind the long distances he had to walk to help with this, and did so patiently. He fully supported my practice, and I studied the Fa teachings every day.

Epilepsy Disappeared

I told my family, “Falun Dafa is wonderful. When one person practices, the whole family benefits. This Fa is vast, and its energy field is powerful.” After I began to practice, my health improved and I was full of energy. Seeing the changes in me, my husband became even more supportive of my practice. Sometimes he listened to Master’s audio lectures with me.

My husband had suffered from epilepsy since the age of 12. His family took him many places to see doctors of traditional Chinese medicine, Western medicine, and folk remedies. One remedy had him eat whole dried centipedes and scorpions. After seeing various doctors, his condition only got worse. His family was poor, so they eventually had to stop seeking treatment. His family had arranged his future marriage when he was a child, but when the girl’s family heard about his illness, they called it off.

He once told me, “Don’t get scared when I have a seizure, I’ll will eventually wake up.” I did see him have a seizure a few times. He’d be working and perfectly fine, then suddenly he’d lose consciousness, collapsing wherever he happened to be. He lay on the ground foaming at the mouth, with his eyes rolled back, and his whole body convulsing. After he woke up, he’d be dazed with a vacant look in his eyes for several days before slowly returning to normal. Each time I saw this I was shocked and terrified.

Since practicing Falun Dafa, he not only supported me but also deeply believed in the principles Master taught. Miraculously, my husband’s epilepsy disappeared. It’s been 26 years now, and he hasn’t had the need to a single pill for the condition. I believe he received such a great blessing because he supports Dafa.

My Husband’s COVID Symptoms Vanished by Sincerely Reciting “Falun Dafa Is Good”

When the CCP virus (COVID-19) was raging, nearly everyone around here was infected. At that time I went to another Falun Dafa practitioner’s home to take care of something, and as soon as I returned home my husband said, “I had a fever. I think I had the virus,” as he later described what happened.

He had suddenly developed a fever and felt weak at around 9:00 p.m. He managed to boil a pot of water with shredded ginger and a little brown sugar, drank two cups, and lay down on the sofa. He began reciting, “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.” He didn’t know how many times he recited it before he fell asleep. When he woke up at 11:00 p.m., the fever had broken, and he felt refreshed and strong again.

The next morning, he raised his arms and said cheerfully, “I’m good now, completely fine!” He was as happy as a child.

Others who caught the virus had to take medication, get injections, and some were hospitalized. My husband trusted Master Li and Dafa and sincerely recited, “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.” Within two hours his symptoms were gone.

Recovery After the Evil Slogans Were Erased

When the Chinese Communist Party’s (CCP) persecution was most severe, slogans slandering Falun Dafa were often seen on walls along the streets. My husband and I worked in another city at that time. On our days off, or when we were out running errands, I cleaned off any slogans I saw that defamed Dafa and Master. I did so to keep the evil slogans from poisoning people’s minds.

One morning my husband ran an errand by himself. That afternoon we both went to the factory to work. As we were working he began to develop a fever. It got worse and worse, and medicine didn’t help. Feeling terrible, he went back to the dormitory to rest, while I kept working in the workshop.

I was a little worried about him, so after a while I went to the dormitory to see how he was. He was lying in bed, looking like he was in a lot of pain. He said, “Normally when I have a fever I don’t take medicine, or I take a couple of cold capsules and I am fine. This time is different. I want to sweat, but I can’t, and the fever won’t break. I feel awful and I can’t sleep.”

He then said, “There’s something I didn’t tell you.” I wondered what could it be. What could have made him this ill? He could barely talk and had no energy. I stood there stunned. He went on, “When I went out today, I saw slogans all over the walls insulting Master and Falun Dafa. I didn’t clean them off, and I didn’t want you to know, because I knew if I told you, you would go and clean them off. So I kept quiet. Now Master is using this fever and the pain in my body to wake me up. I should have stopped the evil from slandering Dafa and poisoning people. Please go and erase the slogans insulting Master and Dafa! Dafa is the righteous Fa, and I was wrong.”

After hearing the whole story, I understood. My husband knew that Falun Dafa and Master are good, but out of fear he had neither stopped the wrongdoers from vilifying Master and Dafa nor let me do so, leaving the slogans there to poison people’s thinking. His high fever and terrible discomfort was Master giving him a chance to be saved. I comforted him and told him to rest. I said, “Now that you realize your mistake, Master will save you.”

I went and bought spray paint in several colors and left them in the dormitory, as the shops would be closed by the time I got off work. I told my husband, “Rest for now. Don’t work today.” Then I went back to the workshop. By late afternoon he had begun to sweat so heavily that his blanket was soaked. But his fever gradually subsided, and he even managed to take a nap. When I got back after work, he was in good spirits and clearly feeling much better.

I took the spray paint and covered the evil slogans. When I returned, my husband asked, “Did you get them all?”

I replied, “Yes, everything,” After I erased the slogans, my husband’s illness was gone.