My name is Gilbert and I live in Githurai 44. I work as a matatu conductor but on weekends I usually do deliveries using my cousin’s boda boda. It is how I try to make an extra coin to support my younger brother in school. Nairobi life is tough and if you do not hustle smart, you will go hungry.
In early 2023, I started getting scared of how many accidents I was seeing around. It became normal to hear that someone you know had been hit while riding. Sometimes it was careless drivers. Sometimes it was the riders themselves rushing to beat the police or curfew times. I lost two friends that way. Both died on the spot.
I started feeling uneasy. Each time I jumped on the boda to make a delivery, my chest would tighten. There was one week where I almost had two separate accidents in a single day. A car opened its door suddenly, and later, a drunk pedestrian ran into the road out of nowhere. That same night, a lady client told me something strange.
She said, “Young man, I can see something bad following you.” I laughed and told her I was just tired. But inside, I felt fear.
The following day, I met a rider from Kayole at the petrol station. He noticed I was jumpy and asked what was wrong. I told him about the near accidents. He then said he used to face the same and had to seek spiritual help. He mentioned Shaba Mangube Doctors. He said they are known for real protection spells especially for people who work on the road or in dangerous places.
That night, I looked them up. I texted the number. I introduced myself and explained what had been happening. They asked me when the fear started and if I had noticed any strange dreams. I told them I had actually been dreaming about crashes and fire.
They told me I was not just experiencing normal fear. There was a dark shadow following me. Something was trying to attract a fatal accident into my life. They said it could have come from envy, bad luck picked from a place I passed, or even inherited spiritual weakness.
I was shocked. But I knew deep down they were not wrong.
They offered to prepare for me a spiritual protection spell. It included a small charm to tie around my left ankle and a liquid I was to sprinkle on the boda each morning before riding. They also gave me a simple chant to say when starting the bike, something like calling light to walk with me.
From the first day, I felt the change. The tightness in my chest went away. I started riding with more calm. That week passed without even a minor scare.
Then came a Saturday I will never forget. I was rushing back to Githurai from Parklands to beat the 9pm curfew. As I approached Pangani underpass, a matatu swerved and knocked over another rider right in front of me. It was too late to brake.
I thought my end had come.
But somehow, the boda stopped inches from the crash. I did not fall. I did not hit anything. It was as if a hand held the bike still. Even the rider behind me said, “Bro, you have strong ancestors.” I smiled but I knew it was not just that.
That night I called Shaba Mangube Doctors to thank them. Their spell had worked. It had literally saved my life.
To anyone reading this, if you move a lot, if you ride daily, if you feel like danger is always close, please do not ignore the signs. Protection is better than luck. I am a witness.
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