My house turns into a very big damn with creatures in it.
Mamazala I am one depressed widow. Since the passing of my husband I've made one big mistake trying to protect my home from thieves.
So, since the passing of my husband a few years ago. We've had multiple break ins in my house. Every second week there would be break ins, they've stolen 18 flat screens and other electrical appliances,jewelery, clothes and shoes.
Whether we are home 🏡 or not they would just break in and if we are home we wouldn't hear a single thing. A friend of mine told me about a Sangoma who protects homes using muti so that thieves may never enter. I believed her because she didn't live far from my house and she has never had a single break in.
She took me to her Sangoma and the Sangoma was quite pricey but I wasn't about to lose anymore valuables so I paid. He came around the house and buried muti and candles at every corner of the yard.
A couple of days after we've done this we would wake up to a house that smelt like wet soil and fish. But there was no sign of fish nor rain in sight. It became more and more each day and we noticed that there are always footprints of mud in the house.
Yet no sign of break in and nothing was lost. I told my friend and she assured me that that's whats protecting the house from being broken into, I should relax. Okay I knew the kids and i had to make peace with it and get used to the new aura.
But now since we did the whole home protection, we were having all kinds of bad luck and financialy I was doing fine but now I was hitting rock bottom. My friend on the other hand was flourishing.
Another thing that started bothering me was that everything I would think about and would want to implement she would do it first. I wouldn't even tell her my plans, I'd just be contemplating with my heart and see her doing it.
One day we went to a family unveiling of a tombstone, we stayed till very late. Initially the plan was that we would sleep there but it was way too packed so I decided since we don't live too far we are just going to drive home.
It was around 2am. When we got to the estate I drove around in circles, I was getting lost. I literaly couldn't find my to a home I've had for more than 15 years and I've never been lost even on the nights when I was drunk.
I kept driving round and round until I asked assistance from GPS and next thing I stopped at a very big damn. I didn't understand how, the damn looked soooo familiar yet I had never been there.
I got really scared and tried to drive back but I couldn't. I then saw my friend and a man I had never seen before walking bare footed at 3am and they stopped and kneeled down and started clapping hands while murmuring then suddenly I could see my house.
I was never lost my house was just turned into a damn. She walked into my yard and straight to my door, opened it like it was never locked and she was in there for a good 10 minutes.
She then came out and they left. I tried talking to her but she just walked past me like a robot. I ran back to the car and drove away.
The next day I came back with my entire family and I could easily locate my house and everything looked normal. The footprints were there and that is the only thing that made my family believe me.
My family took me to a Sangoma that told us that my friend is behind all the misfortunes and she visits my house every night to talk to me in my sleep and I tell her all my plans and then give her my money.
The next day I wouldn't even remember a single thing. My friend lost her job and I've been working but she's been doing so much better than me since we visited her sangoma.
I got help and I'm also going to therapy. Since I got a Sangoma to help me sue just stopped talking to me without me confronting her. When we bump into each other she just passes by like we've never been friends.
Not all friends wish you well, that's the lesson I learned.
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