I have been a serious farmer for the past 32 years but what happened this year in April left me in awe.
Imagine, I remember procuring artificial insemination for my Friesian cow that produces 45 litres per day (morning and evening), knowing the pregnancy would be just like the other ones. This was not the first time I did AI. In fact, this cow had already given birth to two healthy calves in the past. Strong and beautiful.
But this time… what came out was not normal.
The day my cow gave birth
It was early morning. Around 5:30am. I was in the cowshed, ready to help her deliver. My wife was holding the torch. The cow was struggling. Pushing hard. But something felt off. She was groaning in a strange way. Almost like she was crying.
After more than one hour, the calf finally came out.
What I saw made me freeze. My wife dropped the torch.
The calf had a human-like head. The face looked like a child. The ears, the nose, the shape—it looked like a person. But it had hooves. It had a cow body. Only the head was human.
I nearly fainted.
The neighbours came
Word spread fast. My neighbours came running. Some were scared. Others were taking photos. I covered the calf with a sack. I didn’t want more shame. One old woman looked at me and said something I will never forget:
“This is not normal. Someone has done something to you.”
That’s when it hit me. This was not just an accident. This was witchcraft.
What is witchcraft?
Witchcraft is when someone uses dark, evil powers to harm another person. It can be done by jealous people, bitter neighbours, or enemies pretending to be friends. They go to a witch doctor to send curses, sickness, failure—or even death.
Sometimes it’s done using eggs, hair, soil, animals, or even shadows. You may not see it with your eyes. But the results are there.
It can cause bad luck in your business, fights in your marriage, children becoming stubborn, or animals dying.
And that’s what had happened to me.
My neighbour’s secret plan
Later that week, I got information from someone I trust. He told me that one of my close neighbours had gone to a witch. He was jealous of my success. Jealous that I supply milk to hotels. Jealous that I live a better life.
He told the witch, “I want his cow to give birth to a cursed calf. And if that calf survives, let his family suffer.”
The plan was—if the calf stayed alive for 6 weeks, I would lose one relative each week. Six weeks, six deaths.
I felt weak. I sat on a stone behind my cowshed and cried. I asked myself, “What did I do to deserve this?”
That same night, I started hearing hooves outside my house. I had locked the cowshed. But still, I heard movements. Strange sounds. My dogs refused to bark.
That’s when I knew—this is serious.
How I found help
The next morning, I remembered someone I had heard about—Shaba Mangube, a spiritual doctor who deals with such problems. My sister had once told me about him after her land case was solved through a spell.
I looked for his number.
I found it saved in my old phone.
I called him.
+254795613711
He picked. Calm voice. Gentle words. I told him everything.
He didn’t laugh. He didn’t ask for stories. He said,
“This is witchcraft. But we will stop it today.”
He asked me to take a photo of the calf and send it to him via WhatsApp. Then he asked me for my full name, and the name of the neighbour I suspected.
He told me, “This spell is not just to protect you. It is also to reverse the curse. The dark spirits must go back to where they came from.”
What the spell did
Shaba Mangube sent instructions. Very simple. He told me to read a few words aloud in the cowshed. He told me to light a white candle and pour milk in a circle around the calf. Then he said, “Wait and don’t be afraid.”
I did exactly what he said.
That night, at exactly midnight, I heard a loud cry from the calf. It sounded like a baby crying. Then silence.
I went outside. The calf had died.
The next morning, I buried it far away in the bush, just like he had told me. I poured ash and salt over the grave.
Shaba Mangube told me, “Now you are safe. The plan has failed. No one will die in your family.”
How my life changed
Since that day, peace returned to my home.
My other animals are now healthy. My milk business is doing better than before. I even got a contract from a supermarket. My family is happy. No more strange dreams. No more strange noises at night.
And that neighbour? His cow died. He doesn’t greet me anymore. He fears me.
What is a witchcraft spell?
A witchcraft spell is not evil when done the right way. It is a spiritual protection. It fights bad energy. It blocks attacks. It returns curses to sender. And it keeps your home and animals safe.
Shaba Mangube does not use blood or evil sacrifices. His spells are clean, safe, and blessed. You don’t lose anything. But you gain peace, protection, and power.
Why I tell this story
Maybe you have seen strange things happening in your home.
Maybe your animals keep dying.
Maybe your business is not working for no reason.
Maybe your children keep getting sick.
Maybe you feel like something is watching you at night.
Don’t sit and wait.
Sometimes it’s not just life—it’s witchcraft.
But witchcraft can be defeated.
Call the right person
If you ever feel like things are not normal in your life, call this man:
+254795613711
He saved me.
He saved my family.
He saved my future.
Now I know the truth:
Witchcraft is real.
But so is protection.
And thanks to one spell, I now sleep in peace.
