Stories of How My Family and I Benefited From Dafa

(Minghui.org) I seldom had a good day before I began practicing Falun Dafa: I frequently had a sore throat and a fever. I received injections and took medicine which provided some relief, but they eventually became ineffective. I was depressed.

A neighbor told me about Falun Dafa in May 1996, and I began practicing. Compassionate Master removed my ailments and gave me a new lease on life. My moral standards improved after I began practicing. Although I’m in my 60s my face is free of wrinkles; my body is robust, and I can climb stairs without becoming winded. I work with boundless energy every day, and my coworkers say that I don’t look like a person in their 60s.

My Mother-in-Law Recovers

In early October 2002, my mother-in-law began experiencing mild numbness in her hands and feet. The symptoms were similar to someone who had a stroke, so she decided to go to a hospital. She received treatment but her condition did not improve. She lost the ability to walk without help.

I begged Master to save her. I told her about the miraculous power of Dafa and explained that silently reciting the phrases “Falun Dafa is good” and “Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good” would bring her blessings. My father-in-law urged her to leave the hospital and return home to recuperate. Although my father-in-law did not practice Dafa at that time, he deeply respected it.

After staying in the hospital for over twenty days, my mother-in-law returned home. Whenever I had a spare moment, I read Zhuan Falun to her. I frequently held her up to help her practice standing. My mother-in-law continued to recite “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good” and listened to recordings of Master’s lectures. A miracle occurred, she went from being paralyzed and completely unable to care for herself to regaining her independence. She was able to cook meals for us and clean the house. Our entire family witnessed the miraculous power of Dafa and remains deeply grateful to Master for his compassionate salvation!

My Father-in-Law’s Condition Miraculously Disappears

After my mother-in-law’s health improved, she and my father-in-law traveled south to stay with my husband’s eldest brother. They lived there for several years before returning to the Northeast. My father-in-law did not cultivate, but he knew Dafa is good. Upon returning to the Northeast and seeing me, the very first thing he said was, “I want to withdraw from the Chinese Communist Party (CCP) and the Youth League.” I was deeply moved.

On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, I finished cooking dumplings and called everyone to eat. Several relatives, including my husband’s oldest brother, were visiting us. My father-in-law was standing in the middle of the dining room when, suddenly, he was unable to move. His mouth drooped slightly to one side, saliva began to trickle from the corner of his mouth, and his speech became slurred. I implored Master to save him, and I loudly said, “Falun Dafa is good! Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good!” A few minutes later, he was able to move.

I helped him slowly move to the bed so he could lie down and rest, while I kept reciting, “Falun Dafa is good! Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good!” He began to recite it aloud. I then played the audio recordings of Master’s lectures for him. He soon got out of bed and everything returned to normal. The relatives witnessed the miraculous power of Dafa.

My father-in-law—who is now nearly ninety years old—studies the Fa and practices the exercises every day.

My Son Survived a Car Accident

In early August 2013, the head of my son’s company asked him to relocate to Shenzhen City for career development, and a flight for the following morning was booked. That evening, my cousin treated my son to a late-night supper; one of my son’s classmates drove him to the restaurant in their family’s newly purchased car. As their vehicle approached an intersection, it collided with an oncoming car that was turning. Due to excessive speed, the force of the impact was tremendous; my son, who sat in the back seat, was thrown violently forward against the front door. He sustained facial injuries that left him covered in blood and he was rushed to the hospital.

I was home making dumplings for him to eat the next day. I had the urge to call my son. When he did not answer my heart began to pound with anxiety. Twenty minutes later he finally picked up the phone. His voice sounded faint and weak, so I asked if something was wrong. He remained silent, but his classmate eventually took the phone and told me that they had been involved in a car accident.

My husband, younger brother, and I immediately rushed to the hospital. My son’s face and clothes were covered in blood, and his arm was in a splint but he was conscious. He underwent a comprehensive medical examination, and no abnormalities were found. None of the other people involved in the accident sustained serious injuries. The doctor said, “Let’s keep him under observation for a while.” I replied, “Since there are no complications, we’ll just take him home.”

The accident was reported on the evening news. We paid a modest sum to cover the repairs for the car that belonged to my son’s classmate’s family. The other vehicle sustained more damage, but fortunately, there were no casualties. For years, my son encouraged me to practice, and I know compassionate Master once again saved my son’s life—and saved our entire family! My son rescheduled his flight, and a week later he traveled to Shenzhen.

“Big Sister”

My cousin called me in March 2021 and said she was opening a new kindergarten near my home. She already owned and successfully operated another kindergarten; this new facility was built for her by a business partner. However, since launching a new kindergarten involves many tasks she was short-staffed.

My uncle told her, “You should ask your older cousin for help. She is a Dafa practitioner—a truly kind-hearted person who treats everyone with warmth and enthusiasm. You can’t go wrong by asking her.” So, my cousin reached out to me and said, “This new kindergarten isn’t far from your home. Would you be willing to help look after things?”

Once the kindergarten opened, it quickly attracted many children and business boomed; every day was a whirlwind of activity. I held myself to the standards of a Dafa practitioner, and I treated every person and every task with warmth and sincerity. I took charge of logistics—a role which involved a variety of miscellaneous duties—and maintained strict oversight regarding hygiene management, meal planning, and the procurement of food ingredients.

The kindergarten is divided into several levels, the Nursery Class, the Junior Class, the Intermediate Class, and the Senior Class (Pre-K). The children in the Nursery Class are the youngest—and also the most challenging to look after. Having never been separated from their families before, these toddlers were in a strange, unfamiliar environment. Deprived of their families’ constant companionship and protection, and seeing no familiar faces, most of them cry and fuss.

This is especially true during the midday naptime, when managing them is difficult. I went to the Nursery Class to soothe the children. The moment they saw me, they almost immediately stopped crying and they calmed down. I would hold them in my arms while silently reciting to myself, “Falun Dafa is good; Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good”, and sing Dafa songs to them. They soon went to sleep.

A child in the Junior Class attended the kindergarten for two years yet never fell asleep during naptime. The two times I tried to soothe him, he fell asleep. My coworkers said, “You’re truly amazing! The children listen to everything you say.” The children greet me affectionately, and call out, “Hello, Grandma!” They often hug me, and seeing their innocent, tender smiles fills my heart with deep comfort. My coworkers affectionately call me, “Big Sister.”

While working at the kindergarten, I followed Master’s instructions, I clarified the truth about the persecution. I shared the truth with my own family members, and they withdrew from the CCP and its affiliated organizations (the Youth League and the Young Pioneers). I also clarified the truth to my coworkers, and they, too, did the “Three Withdrawals” (renouncing their membership in the CCP, the Youth League, and the Young Pioneers).

A relative also worked at the kindergarten. She failed to show up for work. Wondering if something happened I asked around; the teacher covering her class told me that her husband had a heart attack. A week went by, and she still hadn’t returned to work. I decided to ask her if her husband’s condition improved. When I reached out to her, she replied immediately, “We went to a major hospital for various examinations. The doctors warned us that if he undergoes surgery, there is a risk he might not make it off the operating table—it is extremely dangerous, and the success rate is low.” I said, “If you trust me, then sincerely recite, ‘Falun Dafa is good; Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.’” She agreed.

A few days later, I contacted her again. She told me they went to major hospitals, but none of them dared to perform surgery on her husband. He was hospitalized for nearly a month—at a cost of tens of thousands of yuan and she was very worried. The hospitals were unable to help him and he could only take medication to manage his condition. He was discharged and sent home. I said, “You should come back to work.”

On her first day back at work I encouraged her and her husband to withdraw from the CCP organizations—specifically the Youth League and the Young Pioneers that they previously joined. Both she and her husband agreed to withdraw. I said, “If you sincerely recite the phrases ‘Falun Dafa is good’ and ‘Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good’, a miracle may occur. Dafa has saved many people suffering from incurable diseases and your husband may recover.” She asked me to obtain a copy of the book Zhuan Falun for her. I said, “Please read it earnestly with your husband.” She was deeply moved and her eyes filled with tears. She is now in excellent spirits, and she tells me that her husband is alson doing very well.