My name is Mama Ruth. I run a small general shop in Kisii town. I have been in that business for over fifteen years now. It has helped me raise my children, pay school fees, and even support some of my siblings back home. That shop is my everything.
Last month, a wave of break-ins swept through our market centre. Almost every shop in our row was hit. Hardware stores, phone kiosks, cereal stores, and even a bakery lost property worth thousands. I watched as my neighbours arrived in the morning only to find empty shelves, broken locks and smashed counters.
But strangely, my shop was untouched.
The thief or thieves had skipped it completely. They broke into the ones on my left and right. They even tried the chemist across the road. But my small blue shop remained as it was, not a single glass cracked, not even my padlock scratched. People began to whisper. Some said maybe the thieves knew me. Others said maybe I had bribed someone.
But the truth is, I had done something before the attacks started. Something that most people would not believe unless they saw the results with their own eyes.
I had visited Shaba Mangube Doctors.
It started when a woman from my chama group told me her shop had been protected during the chaos in 2023. She mentioned something about a protection charm that creates spiritual security. At first I thought she was just telling stories. But when she took me to her shop and showed me the charm hidden behind a picture of her late father, I knew this was serious.
I decided to try. I contacted Shaba Mangube Doctors and told them I wanted my business covered. They asked for the name of the shop, my full name, and the exact location. They also asked if I had experienced any threats before.
They prepared something small but powerful. A charm wrapped in a red cloth, tied with a white string. They gave me oil to apply at the shop entrance every Friday morning and instructed me to hide the charm behind a metal sheet near my weighing scale. I did everything they said.
That same week, the break-ins began.
Every morning, we would hear cries from someone. “Wamevunja duka yangu” became a daily phrase. But I would walk to my shop, open my door, and find everything as I had left it.
Some people started asking questions. One woman even touched my wall and asked, “Mama Ruth, unaenda wapi kuombea hii duka?” I just smiled.
What I saw that week was not luck. It was protection. Pure, spiritual protection.
After the incident, I called Shaba Mangube to thank them. They told me to keep renewing the protection every three months. I agreed without question.
Now, other traders come to me for advice. I do not hide anything. I tell them plainly that I used a spell. And it worked.
You can install alarms and cameras. That is fine. But when the enemy operates in silence and darkness, only spiritual shields will hold. Today, my shop still stands strong because I made that choice.
If you run a business, protect it. Do not wait until the thieves strike and you are left counting losses. Just like me, visit Shaba Mangube and shield your sweat.
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