Before practising Falun Gong, I used to suffer from serious hepatitis. Due to my ill health, I couldnt do strenuous work. I couldnt earn money for my family and we had financial problems. It is well said that bad luck always comes in threes. In June 1997, my son was diagnosed with leukaemia and the doctors said that it was incurable.
To sustain my sons life, I borrowed money from everyone I knew until I could borrow no more. Families like mine never received any assistance from the government. What was even worse was that the head of the neighbourhood came to our home to collect taxes from us. At that time, I really had nowhere to go. I even thought about committing suicide in order to relieve my suffering.
I told my eldest sister that I didnt want to live any more and she understood my mental and physical anguish. She told me that she was practising Falun Gong and that she felt Falun Gong was good because her illness was cured and her mood had entirely changed since she began to practise. She then asked me to give it a try, and said that she would have nothing to say if I still wanted to commit suicide after practising for ten days.
I tried listening to Master Lis lectures given in Dalian, and I ended up listening to them twice in 4 days. Dafa let me realise why there is birth, aging, illnesses and death, and why there is suffering. It also let me to understand the true meaning of life.
Since then, all of my family joined me on the road of cultivation. About ten days later, I seemed to be another person and had rid myself of all my previous mental and physical suffering. I was able to work and no longer wanted to commit suicide. Our family was full of vitality again. Originally, the hospitals diagnosis said that my son could only survive for 2 or 3 months, but after practising Falun Gong for more than a year, he could even do different types of work. These miracles can only happen to those who are cultivating Falun Dafa. Dafa saved my family.
After July 20th 1999, Jiangs regime started to persecute Falun Gong. The evil police broke into my home, searched through all my stuff, and stole my Falun Dafa books and other related materials. I was kidnapped and taken to a police station.
The evil police frequently visited my home to threaten and intimidate my family. My teenage son could no longer practise Falun Dafa peacefully because of tremendous pressure from his school and society. His improved health gradually became worse day by day. Four months after the persecution of Falun Gong began he died....
Translated from Chinese at http://www.yuanming.net/articles/200310/24841.html
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