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Cultivation Story of a Few Elderly Falun Gong Practitioners By a practitioner in China
(Clearwisdom.net) My mother started practicing Falun Gong in 1995. One
day she bought 50 Jin (Chinese weight measurement, roughly equivalent to one
pound) of premium quality cotton. When several elderly ladies living in our
neighborhood learned about her purchase, they also tried to buy some, but the
high quality cotton was no longer available. They asked my mother if they could
buy some of hers, and mother readily agreed, saying, "By all means, if you
all like it, then take it. I can buy more later." Several of the ladies
happily accepted the offer and bought all the cotton from her to be shared among
them.
Unexpectedly, the next day one of the ladies came over and told mother that
another vendor came and offered cotton for sale at a much cheaper price. She
sounded like she regretted paying the higher price to mother the day before.
Without hesitation mother refunded the difference in price to all the ladies
who had bought the cotton from her. At that time I was not a practitioner yet,
and I felt they took advantage of mother. "Mother, the quality of the
cotton was obviously different, how can the price be the same? Didn't they know
that?" Mother cheerfully said, "Your dear elder Liu and elder Wang do
not have any retirement money. They always have to ask their sons to support
them. Although your dear elder Xin does have retirement pay, her children all
got laid off recently, and she needs to support the whole family. After all,
they are not practitioners and I can understand their concern about the price. I
am a Falun Gong practitioner, and I must be considerate of others."
After a few more months passed by, these elderly ladies all noticed that
mother's previous pale colored complexion had turned rosy and healthy. They were
also touched by mother's courteous and humble manner. Before long they all
started practicing Falun Gong. During that time they practiced together in the
morning, and studied the book in the evening at mother's house. Dafa assimilated
each practitioner, and these senior citizens became healthy, happy and cheerful
like mother.
After the persecution of Falun Gong began, my mother was killed by the evil
forces. Even though the ladies did not have much money, they saved all they
could to make truth clarification materials. Sometimes their children would
question their motives, but they would candidly speak out, "If I had not
practiced Dafa, you could easily have spent 10,000 Yuan on my treatment at the
hospital and still come up short. People must live by their conscience, and we
must not be selfish. I benefited from practicing Dafa. I must also tell others
so that they can benefit from Dafa, too."
During the time when I was forced away from my home by the persecution, I
occasionally ran into the elderly ladies. I saw them holding the hands of their
grandchildren, calmly and contentedly walking along the streets and alleys,
handing out truth clarification pamphlets to predestined people. They walked
tirelessly, compassionately and ceaselessly talking to people about the
principle that is intimately related to every sentient being.
Their waistlines bulged, and I wouldn't be surprised if they were stuffed
with at least 200 copies of truth clarification materials. They came over to
hold my hands after they saw me and said, "We will continue the unfinished
work left behind by your mom and other fellow practitioners who have lost their
lives."
Tears rolled from my eyes while I nodded studiously.
Posting date: 9/6/2002
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