My name is Samuel, and for years I had become the source of endless worry for my family.
Living in Eldoret, I was known in the neighborhood for my reckless behavior skipping school, disrespecting elders, and repeatedly getting into trouble with friends who encouraged bad habits.
My parents tried everything grounding, counseling, even moving me to another school but nothing worked.
It got to a point where my older sister started pleading with my mother: “We’ve tried everything, but this is beyond us. Maybe we need spiritual help.” Initially, my mother hesitated.
She was a practical woman, not one to believe in “charms and magic.” But desperation won over pride.
That’s when she heard about Doctor Bokko in Kisumu, a spiritual specialist reputed for handling complicated cases with herbs, rituals, and mysterious remedies. CONTINUE READING