Mary Wairimu had always believed that as long as you are honest and hardworking, things would eventually fall into place. She opened her tiny kiosk in Githurai with only a handful of items a few loaves of bread, some airtime, milk, and sweets for the neighborhood children.
She didn’t have a signboard or shelves made of glass, just a wooden counter and a heart full of hope.
At first, people supported her out of kindness. They knew her from the area. She was that polite mama who always smiled even when the sun was too hot. But as weeks turned into months, it became clear that something was off.
Mary noticed that things would spoil before they sold. Her milk would go bad overnight. Rats began destroying her stock despite her efforts to keep the place clean.
Some mornings, she would open her kiosk and find everything in disarray even though the door had been locked tight. Most painful of all, she watched as people walked past her kiosk to go buy from newer shops nearby.
There were days she sat behind the counter with tears in her eyes, asking God if she was cursed. She gave out stock on credit just to feel useful. But she knew things could not continue like that. She was running at a loss and thinking of closing down.
One evening, after a long talk with her sister, Mary was told something she had never considered.
Her sister said, “What if it is not you? What if someone somewhere saw your light and tried to dim it?”
That stuck with Mary. The idea that maybe this was not just bad luck, but a form of spiritual attack — maybe even the evil eye.
Her sister gave her a number. She said these people had helped her friend whose salon had gone through the same dry spell. Their name? Shaba Mangube Doctors.
Mary reached out that night. The response she received was warm and soft-spoken. They asked her questions no one had ever asked. They wanted to know when the problems began, how her dreams had changed, and whether she had ever returned home from work feeling unusually tired or dizzy.
They told her what they suspected.
That her small kiosk had become the target of silent envy. Not because she was rich, but because she was peaceful. Someone nearby had quietly spoken negative words against her progress. And those words had stuck.
She needed cleansing. Not her body, but her space.
Over the next few days, Mary followed a simple set of instructions. She used traditional herbs to wash the front of her kiosk before sunrise. She prayed with intention and placed a spiritual guard at the back of the shop.
Within a week, strange things began to happen.
Customers returned — people she had not seen in months. They came without being called and bought more than usual. The milk stopped spoiling. Her shelves remained untouched by pests. Even her mood changed. She found herself smiling from the heart, not just from the lips.
People began to ask her, “Mary, umefanya nini? Kiosk yako imechange.”
She only smiled and said, “God works in different ways.”
Today, her kiosk is not just surviving — it is thriving. She even added Mpesa services and is saving to restock in bulk. To anyone feeling blocked, discouraged, or cursed in their small business, she offers only one piece of advice.
Sometimes, the battle is not physical. It is spiritual.
If you feel like something unseen is holding you back, do not suffer in silence. Reach out to those who understand both the world you see and the one you do not.
Shaba Mangube Doctors are experienced in helping remove the effects of envy, spiritual blockages, and negative energy. Their work is trusted by many across the country for its deep respect, quiet power, and real results.
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