I never used to believe in spiritual attacks… until they came for me.
My name is Henry. I work in procurement at a government office, and for years I stayed in my lane, did my work diligently, and minded my business. But somehow, my quiet nature made some colleagues see me as a threat.
I started noticing strange things, files I had completed would disappear from my desk. My name would come up in meetings as someone delaying work, yet I had evidence that everything was done. People I thought were my friends avoided me. My boss, who once trusted me, started giving me cold stares and unnecessary warnings.
At first, I thought it was just office politics. But it escalated. One day, I was called into HR and accused of forging a signature. Me? A forgery? I was stunned. Luckily, I had nothing to hide, and the investigation cleared me. But the damage had already been done. My reputation was in the mud.
Colleagues whispered about me. Some would stop talking when I entered a room. I became the “example” they used to threaten others, “Don’t end up like Henry.”
I was depressed. I thought of quitting. But something in me refused to bow down. I knew this wasn’t natural. It felt too calculated, too dark.
A friend of mine, Moses, noticed I was withdrawing. I finally opened up to him, and he said something that changed everything:
“Bro, this is not just office politics. This is spiritual warfare. Try Kiwanga Doctors.”
I laughed at first. “Traditional medicine? For office problems?” But I was desperate. So, I called the number.
From the very first conversation, I felt seen. They told me there were forces working against me spiritually. Someone in the office had used dark energy to slow me down, taint my name, and block my promotions. The Kiwanga Doctor told me, “You’re not the problem, your light is too bright for some people.”
I was given a cleansing ritual to remove the spiritual stains, a protection spell to shield me from evil plans, and a favor ritual to attract recognition, support, and breakthrough.
Within a week, I felt lighter. I started getting invited to meetings again. My name came up during an internal audit, not for blame, but praise. A project I had worked on two years ago had saved the department millions. My forgotten efforts were suddenly being celebrated.
But the biggest shock came when my boss was transferred, and I was promoted.
Yes, me. The same man they had branded “untrustworthy.”
Now, I sit in the corner office. And guess what? The same people who poisoned my name are the ones writing reports to me. One of them even asked quietly, “Henry, what did you do?”
I smiled and said, “I cleansed myself.”
To anyone going through office sabotage, strange career delays, or envy at work, don’t give up. Sometimes it’s deeper than you think. Spiritual attacks are real, but so is healing.
Kiwanga Doctors turned my story around, and they can help you too.
Contact Kiwanga Doctors:
Phone: +254116469840
Website: www.kiwangadoctors.co.ke
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