I am Peter, born and raised in Kisii. I want to speak about land. Not just soil but the land of our fathers. The land that carries memory, history and roots.
That land almost disappeared from our family forever if I had not found help. A help that many people fear to talk about but which saved us. I am talking about the land spells from Shaba Mangube Doctors.
My father passed away in 2019. Before he left us, he had clearly told all of us what portion of land belonged to each child. We are five siblings. I, being the firstborn, was tasked with keeping the records and documents safe. Everything was peaceful until one day in 2023, my uncle came with strange news.
He said my father had signed a different will. He produced a copy of a title deed that had been changed. The land that was meant for me and my sister was now showing under his name. We were shocked. He claimed my father changed his mind before passing on. I knew this was a lie. My father would never do such a thing.
When we went to the lands office to confirm, I was even more shocked. The documents had indeed been updated. My uncle had used forged signatures and some bribes to sneak in changes without anyone knowing.
I could not believe it. I went to report to the police, but the process was slow. Weeks turned into months. The case was dragging.
Meanwhile, my uncle had already started fencing the land. He even threatened to chase us out. My younger brother almost fought him one evening. The tension in our family was growing. I felt helpless. I was losing the land my father left us and it seemed like no one cared.
One evening, I was sitting at a local club with a close friend. I opened up to him about everything. He leaned over and asked me, “Have you tried spiritual help?” I laughed a bit. He said he was serious. He told me of someone he knows who had the same issue and got help from Shaba Mangube Doctors.
That night I went home and looked them up. I made the call. They answered calmly, asked for the story, and then told me something that made my heart pause. They said my uncle had not just used paper and ink. He had also gone to a dark place. He used charms to confuse officials and block our path spiritually.
They said no matter how much truth we had, it would not work without first undoing the curse. I agreed to work with them.
They prepared a land justice spell. I was instructed to dig a small hole at the four corners of our land and bury a special mixture that they sent to me. They gave me words to speak over the land, to wake up our ancestors and open the eyes of truth. I also placed a small piece of charcoal under my pillow for seven nights.
On the fifth day, something shifted. I was called by someone at the lands office. He said there was something strange in my uncle’s documents. They were reopening the file. Another officer who had refused to help before suddenly became friendly. Within two weeks, my uncle’s forgery was exposed. The file was updated and the land was returned to our name.
When my uncle came to argue, the elders called him and warned him never to step on our land again. He looked shaken. As if something had turned against him. Even his own son asked him why he would betray blood.
I did not celebrate loudly. But in my heart, I danced.
I now believe land is not just earth. It is spiritual. If someone steals it through evil means, you must fight back the same way. I thank Shaba Mangube Doctors for standing with me when even the system had failed.
If your land is under threat, do not sit in silence. You can take action.
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