I Survived a Mob Attack in Githurai Because a Hidden Protection Turned Everything Around
My name is Maurice, and I live in Githurai 45. I work as a boda boda rider and have seen all kinds of people in this job. But I never thought a simple misunderstanding would nearly cost me my life. If it weren’t for the spiritual protection I was carrying, I truly believe I wouldn’t be here today.
It happened just last month on a normal Thursday. I was taking a woman from Githurai to Ngumba, and she asked me to stop at a shop to buy airtime. As I waited, a man suddenly ran over, shouting, and the woman screamed and dropped her purse. A crowd quickly gathered, ready to act. But then, something shifted—the tension broke, and the people stepped back. That unseen force is what saved me. To Read More, Tap Here
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