(Clearwidom.net May 28, 2003) I am fifty-one years old. When I was twenty-one I suffered from rheumatoid arthritis. Two years later, it got much worse, and surprisingly developed into a rheumatoid heart attack. It seemed like I had dropsy and my fingers and toes were very stiff. I looked like a living dead person, and spent all of my time in bed sleeping. My husband had to take care of my daily living needs, until April 25, 1997, when I learned Faun Gong. Only a few days after I first practiced the exercises, I was able to stand on my own. As my body became more flexible, I started to handle everything with no need for help. I told everyone I met, "Faun Gong gave me a second chance. Master Li gave me a second life. I am really a happy person now!"

When Jiang's regime started to persecute Faun Gong on July 20, 1999, I felt as if a knife pierced my heart. With a determined mind, I decided to go on practicing Faun Gong, and follow Teacher's words, because Teacher gave me my life. I would never ever give up Faun Gong or forget Teacher's compassion.

During the days that Jiang's reign of terror was going wild, we firmly adhered to the truth and revealed the evil persecution to many people in order to validate the Fa and save them. When a few fellow practitioners brought back some truth-clarification materials from a trip to Beijing on July 20, I transcribed the contents. I wanted to tell people the facts using these materials as evidence. My handwriting was fair, but I did my best to make sure others could read it. As I was passing out the hand-written materials, I told those I gave them to that "Faun Dafa is good," "Faun Dafa is righteous Fa," and related my personal experience. After 2001, we started to get more and more materials, so I passed out the flyers on the same day that I received them. At night my non-practitioner husband and I sent materials to our neighbors' homes, and sometimes I put up self-adhesive posters. One night in April 2001, as I was on the street with over one hundred posters with me, a police patrolling motorcycle came toward me. I was in a dead end street without a gateway, so I set my palm to send forth righteous thoughts with a calm mind. As a result, the policeman made a U turn and left right away. After passing out all of the materials, I went back home safely.

One evening during the Spring Festival in 2002, my fellow practitioners prepared hundreds of greeting cards, a big parcel of paper materials, and many videodiscs. As I started my trip, there was a bad, windy drizzle. Walking down slippery streets, I distributed my gifts in dignity and openness to every house until I ran out of materials.

The vicious lies are still deceiving and poisoning people's minds, so I pass out truth-clarification materials whenever they are available. I tell the people "Faun Dafa is good" wherever they gather, and I am not afraid of the police who are patrolling on the street or ambushing me. As a Faun Dafa practitioner, I am fearless with a powerful righteous mind, using mighty righteous thoughts to expose the evil forces.

The thoroughfares and crowded areas are good places for me to spread flyers and post banners at night. On one occasion, I hung up two banners on both sides of a bridge. Glittering in the lamplight, the banners displayed the words, "Faun Dafa is a righteous Fa" and "Truth, Compassion and Tolerance" clearly to the people flowing through the street.

I always bring the materials with me wherever I go, so I can always tell people the facts. One day I passed out many materials on the train and at the bus station when I was going to see my relatives. It is the duty of all practitioners to validate Faun Dafa and save people at every moment during this Fa rectification period. Here I would like to share with fellow practitioners a quote from Teacher's article

"A Righteous God,"

"With righteous thoughts and righteous actions
He is diligent without letting up
Eliminating demons that damage the Fa
He is good to all beings"

5/28/03