Self-Healing – Cultivating Innate Energy to Create Life (Real Cases) – P1

Self-Healing – Cultivating Innate Energy to Create Life (Real Case) – P1

I am Yin Lin; a patient with cerebellar ataxia. While everyone asserted that I would not live long and might even suffer from atrophy and paralysis, through the practice of cultivating vital energy, I changed my life and created incredible vitality for myself. The following is my true story, and I hope that through my real case, those of you who are feeling frustrated or thinking of giving up can also begin your journey of self-healing.

In the early 1980s, I started my elementary school life. Children in the countryside are innocent, lively, and active, running around all day long; I was a typical healthy child. However, when I was nine years old, a significant event occurred that changed my life.

One evening, I was eating a pack of seafood-flavored snacks (at that time, food safety and inspection regulations were not strict), and that pack of seafood-flavored snacks had been contaminated during production. That night, by sheer coincidence, I consumed it.
The bacteria in that snack invaded my cerebellar cells, turning me into a patient with cerebellar ataxia. Because of this contaminated snack, my life was altered! I became unable to stand or walk; my symptoms resembled those of the polio epidemic at the time—I could only lie in bed with no strength at all.

At that time, my family was anxious and sought help from small clinics to large hospitals. They tried every method possible—praying for divine intervention—but nothing improved my condition. For the entire second half of third grade in elementary school, I could only rest in bed and could not attend school. After some time recuperating, I began to learn to crawl and walk again gradually like an infant. When I could finally stand and walk again, each step was truly arduous; swaying back and forth required all my strength to maintain balance! Doctors declared that I would not live long; they said this was even the best recovery scenario possible—this news left my family very saddened.

Once my condition improved enough for me to walk slowly again, my father couldn’t believe that such a good child would be unable to recover fully. He had me take large amounts of medication daily to control my condition out of fear that my muscles and body would continue to deteriorate day by day. With tears held back, he insisted on having me walk to school every day until I completed my studies (the distance from our home to the elementary school usually takes an average person about 15 minutes on foot; however, it took me twice as long). Throughout this journey of education up until vocational high school, there were many kind people who helped me along the way!

by – Yin Lin