PureInsight | April 2, 2006
[PureInsight.org] There are 6
people in my family. We have a very warm and loving family. My two
siblings and I were both raised by our grandmother. My parents were
fortunate enough to learn Falun Gong in 1996.
One day in 1998, only my 88 year-old Grandma and an elder female cousin
of mine were at home. My grandma was very healthy. She was always doing
things around the house because she couldn't stand inactivity. While
she was cleaning the floor with a mop, she tripped on a piece of
furniture and had a nasty fall. As a result, the bones in her upper
left leg were smashed and fractured. At the hospital, the doctors
advised amputation. They said that it would take a miracle like the
kind described in the fairy tales of "The Arabian Night" for my
grandmother's bones to heal on their own since she was so old. But my
grandma refused to have her leg amputated. She said, "I am very old and
I won't be able to live that many more years. I don't want to become
handicapped at my age." She didn't even want to remain hospitalized
since she was afraid of spending her children's hard-earned money. The
doctors had no choice but to discharge her from the hospital. They only
clamped boards around her leg to help support it.
Day after day, my Grandma's spirit turned lower and lower. She had no
appetite. Later on, she stopped eating and was willing herself to die
in order not to trouble the rest of the family with her bad leg. Our
entire family was extremely worried and didn't know what to do.
Just then a miracle happened. One morning after my parents finished
practicing the Falun Gong exercises outdoors and came home, they saw my
Grandma in a completely different mental state. She was very happy and
excitedly told my mom, "My leg has been healed. My leg has been healed.
A god from up above came to rescue me." My mother asked her what had
happened. So my grandma started to tell her story.
"I was asleep. I suddenly heard someone talking to me:'Old lady,
your hook was broken, let me reconnect it.' I opened my eyes and saw a
person standing in front of me with a very bright halo around his head.
I couldn't see the rest of his body clearly. He walked one step ahead
towards me and stood next to my leg. I felt my leg shaken once. I
looked again and he disappeared."
Grandma said, "I have never told a lie in my entire life." She then
wanted to stand up and walk. My mother tried to stop her and said,
"Even if a god came to save you, you still can't walk immediately." My
Grandma was very stubborn and she insisted on standing up and walking.
She was able to walk by dragging her leg behind. Previously it had been
impossible for her to do that, since her legs would hurt a lot as soon
as she moved it. After several days, she could go to the bathroom on
her own by holding onto the wall or using a stool to push herself
along. After nearly two months, my grandma's leg had miraculously
recovered completely. She could walk and run like a regular person.
One day, my mother was reading a Dafa book. My Grandma walked by behind
her and saw Master Li's photograph at the front page of the book. It
showed Master wearing a cassock over his body. My Grandma yelled out in
surprise, "It is Him. It is Him. It is He who had cured my leg. I am
absolutely sure!"
From then on, my Grandma would bow several times reverently every time
she passed by Master's picture that was hanging in our home. She also
told everyone she met about how her leg had been cured. It had a good
effect of spreading Dafa to others. A miracle had indeed happened in my
own family. How could one not believe it? My spouse and I soon obtained
Dafa as well.
Translated from:
http://www.zhengjian.org/zj/articles/2006/3/18/36069.html
