A BUCKET FULL OF S**T in

 I WENT TO THE WRONG SANGOMA TO GET A MONEY RITUAL SNAKE AND RETURNED WITH A BUCKET FULL OF S###T

I'm still digesting the scam and betrayal I fell into. I'm still healing admin. I travelled 3 days straight up with my very last money and even quit my job because I fell for a scam. 

I had faith that I'd return home very wealthy from the trip I took. I once visited another country for a vacation and I met this elderly woman by the sea. She told me that my ancestors want to give me my millions but are struggling to connect with me on a spiritual level.

She called them my money ancestors. I believed her,you know why? Because she read my palm and told me who I am and where I was coming from. She literally gave me my family history and it was all true so why would I doubt such a person?

She told me to bring R100 000 and she would turn it into 10 milllion for me. After my vacation we continued communicating and she told me to bring her the money in cash in a black bag. I took a loan and a couple of days later even quit my job and off I went to meet up with her.

I was ready to allow my money ancestors to bless me. Upon arrival she took me to an abandoned place where I stayed for three days doing weird rituals with her. The first ritual was eating my own poop.

She made me poo in a plate and put two coins in there and told me to eat the poo. She said by doing so I'm indulging money and rooting it into my body for as long as I live. She said I will attract money always.

She even forced me to swallow the coins and I did. But after eating the poo I vommitted and she made me believe that I was vommiting out all my poverty and money slowing spirits. To the day I still don't understand why I believed her so much and why I trusted her enough.

I console myself by saying that it's because she gave me my family history and it was accurate. On the second day she made eat soil, she claimed that the soil was from a grave belonging to the world's richest person.

She said by eating the soil I am tapping into their luck and wealth. It was a cup full of soil and I gladly drank it. On the third day she washed her feet in water which she later gave me to drink. She kept on reminding me that being rich requires one to do extraordinary things.

The day which I left she asked that I leave my worn underwear at the abandoned space and leave the bag of money right there and return back home. I went back home without bathing and without even a proper meal for the three days that I had been there.

She had given me a 20kg bucket and told me to not open it for the next 3 months. She even made me delete her number in her phone saying that the number will automatically pop up again in a dream when the money starts flowing.

I believed that woman because she looked like an elderly to me. She could be in her late 40s or early 50s. The bucket was very happy and she said that in there was my money spiritual snake from my ancestors.

She said if I opened it before time then the snake will attack me and my entire family. I had to wait three months before opening it and by then it would be too weak because it would be stuffed with money that it will vomiit out for me.

She convinced me that if I opened it before time then it would be hungry enough to attack and destroy. I believed every word the woman said shame. Silly me,I now hate myself when I look back because how could I've ever been so dumb.

Anyway I got home and was so sick for a couple of weeks but I recovered. I was told to hide the bucket where no one could see it. I was also told to hide it at a no light place. It had to be in a dark space.

I hit it in my closet. Three months passed and all I found in there was a bucket full of poo and worms all over it. The poo had even dried out a bit and the smell was horrible.

I am now jobless,broke and paying off the 100K loan. Atleast I'm surviving from the money I got from leaving my job. I can't contact the woman because she made me delete her numbers. May evil and the world's sorrow locate her wherever she is.

May death in her family be an overdose of flow in that family.