How I Spiritually Fought Back When My Co-Wife Tried to Destroy Me

They say marriage is a blessing, but no one tells you how bitter it can get when jealousy takes root in the heart of a co-wife. My name is Janet, and I never thought I’d find myself in a spiritual war with another woman over a man we both called husband.

 

When I married Kennedy, I knew he had another wife, Agnes. At first, things were cordial. We didn’t live under the same roof, and we kept our distance. But everything changed the moment Kennedy started showing me more affection. He built me a beauty shop, helped me furnish my rental house, and even mentioned plans of building for me. I didn’t ask for the attention, but he gave it, and that was enough to spark Agnes’s fury.

 

She started sending subtle jabs through mutual friends. “Janet must have bewitched Kennedy,” they said. “There’s no way he can ignore his first wife like that.” At first, I brushed it off. But things got worse. My beauty shop, which used to attract clients daily, suddenly went silent. I’d open at 8 AM and leave at 6 PM without a single client. My energy felt drained. My dreams were terrifying, snakes, shadows, and strange voices.

 

Then came the worst blow: Kennedy started turning cold. He stopped visiting. He wouldn’t pick my calls. One day, I overheard someone say, “Agnes visited a powerful witch doctor. She wants her husband back, no matter the cost.”

I broke down.

 

The pain of watching my business crumble and my man walk away while the other woman gloated was unbearable. I knew then, this wasn’t just jealousy. Something spiritual was happening. And if I didn’t act fast, I’d lose everything.

That’s when I remembered a woman I met at the market who once told me about Kiwanga Doctors. She’d said they saved her from a spiritual attack that nearly cost her life. Desperate, I contacted them.

 

From the very first conversation, I felt understood. They didn’t mock me or ask endless questions. They listened, then calmly said, “You’re under a spiritual attack. It’s jealousy-based. But it can be reversed.”

 

They gave me spiritual instructions and performed a Protection and Reversal Ritual on my behalf. I was also advised to do a cleansing bath for seven days and keep a protection charm with me, especially at my shop.

The results were nothing short of powerful.

 

On the fourth day, a customer walked into my shop and bought items worth UGX 300,000. By the end of that week, I’d sold more than I had in the past two months. My body felt lighter. The nightmares stopped.

Then Kennedy called.

 

“Janet,” he said. “I’ve been confused for weeks. I can’t explain it. I feel like I’ve been under a spell. I miss you. Can we talk?”

I almost dropped my phone.

 

When we met, he confessed he’d been feeling distant, like something was clouding his mind. I smiled quietly, because I knew exactly what it was. And I knew who was behind it.

 

Since then, I’ve taken my spiritual life seriously. I keep my protection charm close and cleanse my home regularly. My beauty shop is booming again, and my marriage is stronger than ever.

 

As for Agnes, she still throws her bitter looks when we cross paths. But I no longer fear her. I just pray for her, because I now know that darkness can never win when you fight it with light.

 

If you’re dealing with silent battles, don’t ignore the signs. Sometimes the people smiling in public are working against you in secret. But with the right help, you can rise again, stronger, wiser, and protected. Call Kiwanga Doctors at +254116469840 or visit their website www.kiwangadoctors.co.ke.

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