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Bad things were following me like a shadow. It’s like I’d leave the house in the morning and danger would be standing outside waiting to escort me. I’m talking about almost getting mugged more than once, escaping a car crash by a miracle, and going through long weeks of weird dreams and constant fear. Everywhere …

Bad things were following me like a shadow. It’s like I’d leave the house in the morning and danger would be standing outside waiting to escort me.

I’m talking about almost getting mugged more than once, escaping a car crash by a miracle, and going through long weeks of weird dreams and constant fear.

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Everywhere I turned, something would go wrong. My friends would say “pole,” my mum would tell me to pray, but deep down I knew this was more than just bad luck.

My name is Maggie and I live in Nairobi. I work in media and most days, I’m either leaving the house before sunrise or coming back home way past 10 at night.

That’s just how the job is fast, crazy, and sometimes risky. But what started happening last year had nothing to do with a busy lifestyle. It felt deeper.

It all began in April. One evening after work, I got home and just as I was unlocking the gate, two guys on a boda pulled up next to me. One tried to grab my bag but I screamed, and they sped off. I was shaken but okay. I told myself maybe I was just unlucky that day.

Then five days later, it happened again. This time, outside a supermarket in town. Same style, same kind of boda. I started wondering if someone was following me.

As if that wasn’t enough, in June, I was almost hit by a lorry on Mombasa Road. I don’t even know how my car squeezed through the space between two other vehicles. It was like something invisible was protecting me. I came out without a scratch, but I was shaken to the core.

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After that, I began having weird dreams — being chased by shadows, falling from high buildings, sometimes waking up in a sweat, crying. I stopped sleeping well. I started avoiding going out unless I really had to. I felt unsafe even in my own space.

I finally opened up to my aunt. She lives in Kiambu and has always been deeply spiritual. When I told her everything, she kept quiet for a moment, then said, “Maggie, this is not just life happening. You need protection. Try Mugwenu Doctors.”

At first, I laughed. I mean, I had heard the name before but I didn’t think I’d ever need that kind of help. But I was tired. I was scared. And I wanted peace. So I reached out through this email and later made a call here.

They were kind. Gentle. Very understanding. I explained what had been happening and they didn’t even act shocked. They said I needed a protection spell to block any evil sent my way, whether it was intentional or not.

The spell was done that same day. And just like that, things changed.

The dreams stopped. The fear left. No more near-accidents. No more shady people trying to grab my bag. Even at work, people began treating me with a new kind of respect. It’s like peace had followed me home and decided to stay.

So if you’re reading this and your gut is telling you something’s not right — listen to it. You might just need spiritual protection like I did.

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