In Kiswahili they say Kikulacho Ki Nguoni Mwako but not many people correctly interpret the proverb.
I had this friend of mine who promised that I would drive big cars within months after visiting Mombasa but did not inform me at which cost.
At first I thought it was just one of those casual conversations friends have when they see you struggling. He kept telling me that my financial breakthrough was just around the corner and that he knew powerful people who could make me rich overnight.
I was curious because life was not easy. Bills were piling up and I was tired of watching other people succeed while I was stuck in the same position.
So when my friend insisted that I join him for a trip to Mombasa to meet his contacts I began to consider it seriously. He painted a picture of success that was so sweet I almost packed my bags immediately. But something inside me was restless.
As days went by I started noticing that he was avoiding details. Every time I asked how exactly this wealth would come his answers were vague. He would say things like you will know when you get there or trust me it will change your life.
Then one evening he slipped and mentioned things that shook me. He talked about rituals sacrifices and powers that would require me to pledge loyalty. That was when it hit me that he was slowly drawing me into devil worship.
The thought of selling my soul for money made me sick. I remembered the stories I had heard of people who had joined such paths and ended up losing not just their wealth but also their peace and sometimes their lives.
I confronted him directly and asked him if this was about witchcraft. He laughed and said success is not for the faint hearted. That was the last day I wanted to see him.
But the fear remained. I could not sleep because I kept wondering what would have happened if I had followed him. I also feared that by refusing I had already made myself an enemy and that he might send dark forces against me. That fear grew heavier each day until I finally opened up to my mother.
My mother listened patiently and then told me something I had never known. She revealed that in the past she too had faced challenges in her marriage and had turned to Shaba Mangube Doctors.
She told me how she had used their binding spells to tame my father’s toxic behaviour and restore peace in the home. With a calm voice she told me there was nothing to fear because Shaba Mangube Doctors had the power to protect me.
She gave me their number +254 795 613711 and encouraged me to call. I did not even wait until the next day. That night I gathered courage and reached out.
From the very first conversation I felt lighter. They assured me that nothing evil would succeed against me and that they would perform a Protection Spell to shield me from all negative energy.
The spell worked in ways I cannot fully explain. It was as if a heavy load was lifted off my shoulders. The nightmares stopped. The constant fear of being attacked by dark spirits disappeared.
I could sleep in peace and focus on rebuilding my life. Even when I saw that so called friend later he could not look me in the eye. Whatever forces he had planned to use against me had been neutralized completely.
Today I live free and I am stronger than before. I no longer chase shortcuts that lead to destruction. I work hard with a clear mind and a protected spirit. I have seen firsthand that evil is real but so is deliverance.
If you are reading this and you suspect that people around you are leading you towards dangerous paths or if you feel attacked by strange forces do not wait until it is too late.
Reach out to Shaba Mangube Doctors on +254 795 613711. They will give you the protection you need just like they did for me.
Because in life the enemy is not always far away. Sometimes it is the friend sitting next to you smiling while secretly plotting your downfall. But with the right protection you will always overcome.
