(Clearwisdom.net) My name is Lele. I am 13 years old. Some of the miracles that have happened to me are really breathtaking!
When I was in the sixth grade, SARS – a very contagious and potentially deadly disease, was raging in China. If someone caught a cold, he or she would have to stay home and would not be allowed to go to school for a week. Therefore, I had the attachment of fear. The next morning, I got a cold. I was very worried, but my mother told me that is was OK (my mother is a Falun Dafa practitioner) and that for sure I could go to school. She said that with Master’s help and Falun Dafa, it should be nothing. Since we had to have our temperature taken before entering the school, I was a little bit afraid. However, I was thinking of Master and the Fa, and I successfully passed the physical exam. That was a day of suffering. On Friday, we hold group Fa study at my home. I didn’t want to study the Fa but with encouragement from uncles and aunts and fellow practitioners, I studied the Fa with them. I felt all right when we started to send righteous thoughts. It was so magic. There was no sign of a cold at all. I took my temperature later. It was only 36.5 C. I was very happy. The next day, I looked inward and found the reason for this sickness karma. On the past Thursday we'd had to take a test in school. There was a question which slandered Falun Dafa. I didn’t answer that question, so my grade was 99. The teacher asked me to correct it. I had to write down my answer, so I thought that I would be very clever and used transparent tape to cover a slanderous word in the question. Then I wrote down my answer. At that time, I was quite complacent. But thinking about it now, I realize that it was wrong!
The second time I invited sickness karma was also in the six grade when we were on vacation during Chinese New Year. One night, my grandmother who is also a Falun Dafa practitioner although not very diligent, told me, “Now you are in junior high school; you have to study your coursework more diligently. You can’t spend that much time on Fa study.” At that time, I wasn’t very against the suggestion, but soon I had fever for over 10 days. I kept looking inward and looking inward, but I couldn’t find any attachment. In the end, with the help of my mother, I finally understood that studying the Fa is the most important thing. Coursework is secondary. What’s the use if I study my schoolwork well but I don’t have a life to live? Your grades will be good if you study the Fa diligently. So I shouldn’t think the way my grandmother thinks. In the meantime, I also came to understand why my grandmother would tell me this. Because I was raised by her and I trust her, I didn’t refute her. This was the cause of the sickness karma!
During this period, I experienced miraculous things. There was a cut on my ring finger. I didn’t pay much attention to it but it was a big and deep cut. When I woke up the next day, the cut had disappeared. This was amazing! My grades were in the middle range from the first grade to the fifth grade. But I got first place in math in grade six. I was very happy. I was studying the Fa diligently. I studied one lecture per day.
When I was in junior high school, in the first semester, I studied the Fa diligently before the middle exam. I was ranked 7th in my class and 300th in the whole school (out of a total 1,680 students in the school and 64 students in my class). I was very satisfied with my grade, as my school was a very good school. However, soon after the middle exam came the final exam. This time, I didn’t study the Fa nor do the exercises. I just concentrated on my coursework. My grade ranked in the 600th. Now I realized that everything is given by the Fa. How could we not study the Fa? Next semester, I will study the Fa diligently and do the exercises!
There was also a miracle that happened to my father. My father has high blood sugar which was discovered in his physical exam in 2008. After the diagnosis, my father sincerely recited, “ Falun Dafa is good!” “Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good!” He recited it almost one thousand times a day! His glycemic index dropped quickly. His blood sugar number was over 12, which is twice as high as normal people’s. Later on, this number went down to below 6. His colleagues were very surprised! But my father stopped reciting those words once the index went back to normal. Then the glycemic index went up to over 9. This time, he was very serious and started to recite those words every day. Finally his glycemic index returned to the normal level.
So many miracles have happened to my family.
