Ticker

6/recent/ticker-posts

VIDEO: WATCH MAN CRAWL LIKE A SNAKE

 I saw a video of a man crawling on the road like a snake,he moved exactly like a snake and he reminded me so much of my late uncle. I wish people could understand and take this sithwalo thing very serious because the consequences are vile and they mostly affect people close to them than their selves.


My uncle lived many years in Tembisa and he still had nothing to show for it. He would come home every Easter holidays and still it wouldn't show that he had been gone the whole year on his job.



He would be begging even his 6 year old nephews and nieces for patty change just so he can buy cigarettes. He had a lot of anger in him and most times when he got drunk he would literally start accusing the entire family of how much they look down to him because his things are not coming together and what nots.


Then as usual January he left for his Tembisa this time he didn't come home for about three years. One day he suddenly just returned and his return was very different. He came during the year not in December as per usual.


This time he came home driving and Amarok a very big car for that matter. He came with a wife even,we were all shocked. Not just a wife but a very very beautiful decent looking woman who was definitely a good choice of a wife.


But there was something very heavy about their presence. At first we didn't understand why but we feared him and we also felt like there was just something very commanding of his presence. His wife had loneliness and sadness written all around her and she spoke very little.


She was a perfect makoti who woke up early and did her daily chores without being asked or told. She would never look you in the eyes when talking to you. Believe me when I say she was a very beautiful woman and it seemed like she didn't even know it because she hid self most times.


They were home for about a month while my uncle was busy renovating the family house. We saw pictures of their house in Gauteng and they no longer lived in Tembisa they were now living in one of those estates.


It was really inspiring to see that drunkard and angry uncle turning his life around. We were not even invited to their wedding but shame they got married and their wedding pics were to die for.


He was now associated with big names and life was just serving him lemonade after the lemons he had to take in.


Anyway atleast he was spoiling us and treating us good and he had gained back our respect because he was no longer the uncle that got drunk and insulted everyone.


They later went back and everyone kept on telling umakoti that the next time they come home she better have a kid or atleast be pregnant. You know how elders are mos,they don't mind calling a spade a spade even when unnecessary.


But each time they mentioned that I saw tears gathering in her eyes and I also saw her trying to hide the tears with her gorgeous smile. She was a very gorgeous woman.


Anyway 5 years later still no kids and one day the wife called us to rush to Gauteng because my uncle was not well. We drove to Gauteng in the family car that they bought for us and what we saw when we got there was totally different from what we expected. Seeing this video of a man crawling on the road like that takes me right back to my uncles days.


He was behaving exactly like a snake. He hissed and crawled just as a snake does guys. We were all shocked and that's when his wife explained everything to us.


My uncle had done isithwalo using a snake and he had tied his wife's womb as the sacrifice. The wife would fall pregnant and when she was in her second trimester she would lose the pregnancy. That's because she would have to sleep with the snake and obviously it would eat the foetus then the medical term would be a miscarriage when in actual fact it was a planned abort!on.


It was really sad to hear all this and now the wife went and had her womb removed because it was rotten now the snake was no longer fed hence its now attacking my uncle.


He passed away a few days after everything so I just felt the need to share my experience because to this day we believe that UKUTHWALA is evil spirits and its sad that People are still considering it.


The poor woman's loss will never be regained now because of the need to get rich quick without working hard even. May my uncle's soul continue resting in peace and may many people learn from this experience I've shared please.