(Minghui.org) I started practicing Falun Gong in 2003. After practicing for more than ten years, I have always felt that Master has been by my side protecting me, and I've experienced many miracles.
I'm the primary source of income for my family. One of my responsibilities was to fertilize the corn fields every year, but those chemicals made me sick. I had heartburn at first, and then I was not able to eat well and had trouble breathing.
When I went to a hospital, the doctor told me that I was poisoned by fertilizer chemicals and could easily develop leukemia. I knew that a person from my village had died of leukemia due to fertilizer poisoning before I was diagnosed. My family was worried about my health. But I was lucky, since I found Falun Gong in 2003. I did not have to take any medicine and now I feel great and free of illness.
On Chinese New Year's eve in 2006, when I went to urinate I wondered why it took so long to finish. I heard Master's law body tell me “You have blood in your urine.”
In the light, I saw it was half full of fresh blood. I didn’t panic, and did not feel any discomfort. On the first day of the Chinese New Year, I looked pale and did not go out. On the third day, I regained color in my complexion and looked normal. My skin looked healthy and I did all the chores at home during the New Year.
At that time I strongly believed that Master replaced my poisoned blood with new clean blood. Amazingly, Master gave me a new life. I will never know how much Master endured for me. All I can do is to cultivate diligently and not let Master down.
My father, 75, had rheumatoid arthritis for 45 years. He tried various medicines, but it kept getting worse. He was finally paralyzed and bedridden, and he was in unbearable pain. In 2006, I told him to sincerely recite "Falun Dafa is good! Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good!"
After reciting those words for only a week, the symptoms of rheumatoid arthritis disappeared. He could get out of bed and work in the fields. From then on, he became a true Dafa practitioner.
He slipped and fell one day in March 2010. He got up and walked back home in great pain. His leg was swollen, but he strongly believed in Master and Dafa. He studied the Fa and did the exercises every day, and fully recovered in less than 20 days.
My mother, 73, had abdominal bleeding problems before she practiced Falun Gong. In 2004, I asked her to say "Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good!” She recited those words every day for two years and her bleeding problem disappeared. In 2006, she became a Dafa practitioner.
My mother's body and entire face suddenly swelled up in March 2014. Her tongue turned dark purple. It seemed that she could not be helped according to ordinary people. However, my mother was very firm. She said "I know that I'm going to be fine, I only believe in Master!" At that time, my father helped her to recite “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good," and one week later she was back to normal.
My son went out with his aunt to distribute informational materials about Falun Gong and to post informational signs when he was little. Whenever he saw someone tear off the poster, he would stop him, even though he did not practice.
Two years ago, during the winter, my son worked at a mine operating heavy machinery. Since he was new he lived by himself and burned wood to heat his room. One night, he lost consciousness due to carbon monoxide poisoning. Since he was alone, no one knew he had passed out.
However, an eighteen-year-old boy, who stayed in the next room, suddenly woke up at midnight because he heard someone telling him to get up. The young man rushed to my son's room, but the door was locked and the windows were frozen shut. At that moment, he felt that someone helped him to open the window. He got in and found my son unconscious.
The mine owner and co-workers took my son to the hospital. The doctor told them that my son would have died if he had been brought in any later. He recovered ten days later. The mine owner held a dinner to thank everyone for saving my son’s life. On the way back, the van had an accident. The van was destroyed, but the seven people riding in it were not hurt. Compassionate Master not only saved my son's life, but also the lives of six others.