(Minghui.org) One of my coworkers recently complained about her family’s troubles. Her mother-in-law passed away and her father-in-law had hives all over his body for years. My coworker and her husband had to apply medication and give him injections every day. When his condition started to ease up, the old man continued to scratch because he couldn’t endure the itch. As a result, the hives flared up again. They begged him to control himself, but he could not.

Another coworker told us that her son suffered from the same condition for more than a year. She had to stay up at night to make sure he didn’t scratch. To help relieve the itch, she patted his skin gently. The condition improved a little, but his symptoms returned, probably from food allergies.

The first coworker began to complain about her father-in-law again, saying that he couldn’t control himself and that they wasted their time helping him. I said, “He can’t help it. You have no idea how unbearable that condition is—I’ve been through it myself!” They both stared at me in surprise, until one asked, “How did you get over it?” I replied, “If I tell you, you might not believe me.”

My coworkers knew that I practiced Falun Dafa, and they’d heard some miraculous stories about its effectiveness, so they listened quietly as I began to tell my story.

During the first three years of the COVID pandemic and the extended lockdowns, I developed a red rash on the outer sides of my thighs. Each patch was slightly larger than a palm, and the itch was unbearable. I couldn’t stop scratching, and when I did, it only made things worse. The hives were covered in blood. At times I even wanted to cut the skin off. This torment went on for over six months. Despite the pain, I did not use any medication.

One night, I dreamed that Master instructed someone to remove some affected skin and show it to me. It was covered in bumps and dotted with white spots of pus. Then Master told the person to replace it with healthy skin. When I woke up, I knew I was cured. I told my husband about the dream, and he was convinced. My hives soon disappeared. Initially the two patches of skin turned black, but they did not itch. The dark spots gradually vanished.

My coworkers were amazed by my story.

I started to practice Falun Dafa when I was in my 20s, and I’m now in my 50s. Having cultivated for over 30 years, I feel increasingly secure and clearheaded despite all kinds of tribulations: imprisonment, losing my job, my husband’s affairs, my daughter’s difficulty finding a job, and overcoming a cancer diagnosis. Falun Dafa helped me turn troubles into blessing. As a Dafa practitioner, I’ve found true happiness.