I GOT A MONEY SNAKE THAT USED TO VOMIT MONEY

 

I GOT A MONEY SNAKE THAT USED TO VOMIT MONEY BUT THE PRICE I WAS PAYING WAS TOO HEAVY.

I was a sangoma who got awfully greedy. Before I became a sangoma I was a teacher of a high school but I was not enjoying my job. I was experiencing a lot of fainting, headache and sometimes just losing my mind infront of my learners.

I also noticed that a lot of people disliked me for absolutely no reason. I knew I had a calling but I didn't want to attend to it. The day that I completely lost my mind and started taking of my clothes infront of my learners was the day that I decided that I had nowhere to run to.

I was ambitious and loved money. I knew very well that being a sangoma would limit me from reaching my dreams and just living the elegant life that I wanted. Being a sangoma doesn't bring in a lot of money and that was my worry.

My Gobela could see that I was not happy with my new life and he introduced me to water wealth. That is what he called it,he asked me a couple of times if I was sure of joining the water wealth because there is no turning back ones joined.

He was living my dream so I had no reason doubting him. The house,cars and wealth,he had it all. He told me that I would need to go for wealth initiation under the water and he would come fetch me once the water snake has approved.

He told me that we would do all this in spirit and not in the physical world. One night as I was sleeping I heard drums beating around my house. Then I heard his voice telling to up and follow the sound. It was my gobela's voice and I knew right then and there that it was time.

I got up and followed the drum beats as they led me to a very big river. When I got there I found a group of people wearing nothing but red doeks on their heads. They were also holding black cloths each in their hands.

They were kneeling and facing down just outside the river. When I arrived they got up and started dancing to the drums. My Gobela's voice once again told me to continue following the sound made by the drums. I could not see him but I could hear his voice.

I followed the drums without even realising that I was going under water. Everything felt more like a dream yet real. When I got under the water I was told that I would need to spend 7 days there.

A lot was going on in my mind but I was asked to bake 3 people that I loved with all my heart. My mother was the first then followed by my two sons. As I mentioned their names I saw their faces flashing right before my eyes.

Nobody told me why I was mentioning them or what was going to happen after mentioning them. I then had to do a tradition blood transfusion. I got new blood inserted in my body and I also donated new blood. I was then given a big black fire pot and told to get home and build a nice cave for it and leave the pot in the cave 

By cave they simply meant just a hole with a shape of a cave was enough. I was asked to put in black animals only in the pot. Any live black animal and no other colour. I did not know that by doing so I am feeding a snake who will later finish my life.

7 days passed and I went back home. There was huge welcome back celebration going on at home. Apparently my gobela told them I had gone to finish my spiritual journey and I'd come back very strong, powerful and deserved a welcome home party.

I couldn't wait for everyone to leave so that I can start prepping for the cave. I was told vividly that the pot would bring me a lot of money but I had to feed it. Those black animals were just starters as the snake in the pot was still familiarising itself with the new environment.

Indeed money started flowing and my life became great. I was loved yet feared in my community and I loved that. The more I def it the more it grew bigger and we could no longer control it. But the bigger it grew the more money hence the ego.

Trouble started when the snake now demanded the three most loved people I mentioned under water. My mom was the first victim. In my dream I saw the snake attacking my mom and feasting on her remains.

The next day my mom was found dead,no attacks nor marks to show that indeed it was bad. I felt so much guilt and anger inside me because now I knew what was happening and I knew it was my fault.

Money began flowing in large sums. When my sons were also taken away from me I knew I needed to seek help and here I am today. I am begging for help from this page please. Is it honestly irreversible because now I am told to select three more people.

The snake wants three people per year and I can't lose more people anymore,not like this. Please help me. My Gobela is nowhere to be found and he is originally from Zimbabwe please. His name is Goodmore Shangarai not sure about the spelling. Please help.