Short Stories of Master's Benevolence

By a Dafa practitioner from China

(Clearwisdom.net)

My younger brother Zhiming suffered from a stroke caused by hypertension for two years. He couldn't take care of himself, and it was as though he was in a vegetative state. He showed no improvement even though he took injections and medicine every day. It was a miracle that when he saw me as I returned home, he became conscious and had a smile on his face. We returned together to our hometown in the countryside.

In the evening, my brother listened to cassettes of Master's lectures and felt very well. The next day, he began to study Zhuan Falun. Whenever he finished one paragraph, he stopped to share understandings with me about the paragraph. Then I demonstrated the exercises for him. By doing exercises while studying the Fa, benevolent Master purified the student's body. After having practiced Falun Gong for only one week, he completely recovered from the illness from which he had suffered for several years. He could ride around on a bicycle and even help others with their work. Whoever saw him said that Falun Gong was truly wonderful!

Every day before dawn, he got up to do the exercises. During the daytime, he worked, and he studied the Fa whenever he had free time. In the evening, he listened to recordings of Master's lectures and was very diligent. The whole family thanked Master from the bottoms of their hearts for saving my brother's life.

One day, our family went out to the field to harvest paddies, and only my brother and I stayed home. We let the paddies dry in the sun, and when there was nothing to do, we went in the house to study the Fa. We found that the day turned dark and it was about to rain. A huge dark cloud was hovering over the threshing ground. My brother was so worried that he paced back and forth. At that time, I calmed down and put my palms together. I asked Master for help, saying in my heart, "Master! It would be a pity if the crops are washed away by the rain. Master, please push away the rain and let it rain after we collect the paddies." Right after I finished my words, I heard a loud "bang," and the rain clouds dispersed in all directions. Above the threshing ground was golden sunshine. Two of us, sister and brother, moved the paddies in baskets into the house. I had just cleaned up the paddies when the heavy rain came down. We put together our palms and thanked Master.

7/30/2004

Chinese version available at http://minghui.ca/mh/articles/2004/11/23/89783.html

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