Today is Wednesday and the official day dedicated to “Bloggers Post.” If you do not see your post as yet, remember I am trying to post them in the order they came. Also it would be good if the bloggers, peepers, sometimers or new comers, who send a post in, would actually join in the discussions. Lincoln, one our active bloggers, and a person with some good vibes on this blog, has sent in a short but revealing (to some extent, de story nice Lincoln but yuh shorten it bad man, mi vex, as mi ah seckle dung fi read, wid mi bag juice an banana chips, braps de tory done!) story of his own experience with Obeah, bad Obeah. Jealousy or what we Jamaicans call “bad mind” can make people kill or hurt others they think are striding ahead of them. The ones who practice this kind of evil are so foolish, they cannot accept that everyone has his own destiny. They stain their own journey and spiritual evolution, also sullying the path of their children and grand children who are sure to reap the repercussions. I have always received a lot of emails with requests from people to “tie” (spiritually bind) their partners. One of them, I answered with “dat aguh cost money,” he responded with ” how much we talking?” I began to wonder if this was a joke, because at first I really took it as one, hence my response. I began to tell him about reprecussions of this decision. He emailed me that I was wasting his time. (I did waan tell him sey him ah waste man) But somewhere out there a young lady is in danger.
Some elders have told me not to “chase” people with bad intentions away because I would have garnered a new enemy the minute I did. That is true, but what do I say to them? When I know for sure that I will not participate in hurting anyone in this lifetime. I know bad obeah. I know it real good, and I have gotten upset enough to even cry and tell myself that I will do such and such. But I have never done it! I cannot use the power that God has loaned to me while I journey through this jungle called life to harm a fellow being. Mi wi fight, claat yuh dung physically doe. I know how to use the Universe to fight for me and win, without staining my soul group.
This is why I know for sure that no weapon formed against me shall ever prosper. People Obeah is real, bad Obeah. I am here in Africa fighting a demon who I fed, clothed and sheltered. A demon who has found his way into the lives of people I brought to him and it is now him and them against me. This demon has been trying me so hard, these people have helped him to fight me, but Orunmila sees and knows my innocence and no matter what they have, Ifa nor Osun will ever give them victory over me, even their own spirits will fight them for me, the almighty knows this is true. Why? Because I did not betray them. I was betrayed. We will see the outcome as this is a battle I will never run from.
Lincoln thank you for the post, but please to come and fill in the rest in the comment section. I feel cheated, caws mi love de story, but mi suspect yuh did too lazy fi write more, oonuh si mi dine trial? Lincoln? but tan! (Ole time country people language).
I would like to Share my first experience of obeah and my best friend. Till this day, though we are hundreds of miles away from each other we talk almost daily and our bond is not just physical but spiritual as I will explain
I don’t want to go deep but my first experience of obeah was when I was in fourth form in high school. Years after I found out a teammate and his mom stole my socks while I was practicing and used it to obeah me. Anyways during that time I had bad , I mean severe athlete’s toe that I couldn’t even wear shoes because it bleed so much. I Remember my coach seeing it and saying he had never seen anything like that before and it didnt seem right. Anyways my best friend who was and still very spiritual said to me one day when he visited me while my foot was bleeding , “bwoy that look like Dem obeah you foot” , days later he also had the same ailment and on reflection he said it must be obeah because he catch it too because he was warning me about it. I laughed about it and days later my uncle called my mom and said he had a dream someone was harming me and to seek help.
I will never forget that about my friend and after I found out about the evil student and his mom I told him and only him to this day. Whenever I have any problems he always there to comfort me and whenever he has any problems I do the same. It’s so crazy how connected we are, we both don’t have a brother by blood but we call ourselves brothers. I know somehow we are spiritually attached.
Lawdness! I could’ve never imagine young people actually doing obeah.. kmt!
Oh my! we’re all intrigued Lincoln…come fill us in when you can. You can do it and still keep it light.
KTB, don’t feel any way I don’t hail you solo. I’m trying to catch up on countless postings.
Evening, once again. Lincoln! cho you really cut the story short brah! I caught the impact, and respect some of the space you want…lol, but how did the follow up to getting a cure go? How did it impede you in life? what became of the likkle obeah wukka boi?
Big respect Cami.
Obara. MTH, Lincoln and all…I a M reading because I haven’t been able to read for a while. Will chat when I’ve caught up.
Lincoln mi juss did a pull yu legs.
Lincoln mi juss si sey yu sey yu a bad man. Ax parden. Mi haffi guh dey pan mi best behaviour dese days. KTB, ku pan some a dem tu bout competition. Dem naah put if the effort, nuff a dem wudda tell yu sey dem wudden do this or that kinda job.
MTH lol NOT BADMAN like in the sense as we talk about badman in Jamaica. I meant it that I am a warrior- real african warrior, i will fight I dont tek talk from no guy lol-
let’s no turn OM lovely sight into some badman arena lol
BLESSED LOVE ALL THE TIME
ok ok Lincoln thanks for answering more questions. I have to agree with you and MTH…more time people are in competition with you and you don’t even know or see them. how ironic is that? hmmm smh
True Lincoln, the people who are in competition with you, you often times do not know. Its a pity that they dont know that most times we are just winging out, just trying to get ourselves together. They dont see the heartache, setback or pain that we are often times experiencing.
Teach, yu nuh stap twang? Hahahahahah!!! Lincoln, you story is interesting, no lie but more so because it is from a male’s perspective. One question (or perhaps two), what became of the son? Were you the son’s rival, meaning had it not been for you, the son would have been #1 in the sport? I am so glad that you although not a believer, followed instructions and got healed.
MTH he was not even competitive – it was just a jealousy thing. He is in America the last time I heard but I don’t follow up fussies!!! I just pack that crap up as a incident in my life that made me understand how malicious people can be and you don’t have to be in competition with people for them to go out of their way to stop your progress……
MTH- It’ss funny you would say from a male perceptive in your reply but I remember one time i was talking to an ex girlfriend of mine and her man got upset and called me and said he is going to beat her up and obeah me- I told him dude you are so weak that what you say to people 100s of miles away from you – I said what would you say if i was in front of you- ( Yes I can be a real bad man haha). Point being for him to say Obeah I am… Read more »
Morning readers!!! I didn’t want to go in length but I wanted to show the power of the Obeah was so bad that my friend caught some of the signs of it.. I was traveling when I emailed OM about this but I am back now so I will send a more detailed version. Just to answer a few questions here…….. Yes I was very succcessful!! national representative, always second in my year for the 6 years of high school (youngest person in my school year as I skipped 2 grades in prep school) didn’t also help my dad was… Read more »
Lincoln, us dung de rea ah de Tory rite yah so! Inna de comment box, nuh badda resubmit, we waan read it nung, or we aguh galang bad in yah tiddeh
Thanks for the updates. That mother is beyond wicked. I can just imagine the beatings the universe gi har, fi harm am innocent boy. Wicked
Okay. I read comments from bottom up, so I didn’t see this. Glad to know you got assistance. Obeah is really abound when doctors have zero knowledge of one’s ailment fi true.
“Morning all my manners tek leave after I start ina di story and it just dun suh so so”
Mawnin MTH AND PROSPERITY HOW OONUH DOESING….. ( not ah typo, stush patois)
Good day Obara, mi deya hold it
Lincoln come here likkle bit deh, I have a few questions. Was it because you were good at sports? Was it your academic achievements? You handsome more than the woman son? Or a combination of things?
Did you get a reading which pointed out this woman wicked woman and did the help you receive heal your toe good good.
Wah dis?! Lincoln…LINCOLN!! how the story just dun suh braps….weh di rest a dis story yah man Obara I know how you feel now lol
Morning all my manners tek leave after I start ina di story and it just dun suh so so
Greetings I bring. Lincoln yu haffi come dun the story. So many questions. How did you get help? Yoi mentioned a coach did you make it in your field of sport? Teach, regarding your enemies, time will deal with them. They will come and say sorry.