For this, I have to tell you a story. I write about my religion in Facebook and make praises of Tantric path. I was net surfing, when an African sent message in my messenger. Later on I learnt he is a Nigerian. His name was written as Kalifa or Khalifa. I asked what does he want, he said if I had any problems, he would solve it. I said many things related to him and told him that our culture is also not bad and if he wants, he could learn many things from me instead. He didn't respond. I searched his profile and found out him to be a juju practitioner, and few female cinema stars has benefitted from him. I continued my posts. Few days later while net surfing, I again got message during noon from him, he wrote, for your sins, pay me. I told, in adolescence days, by childish behavior, I did folly, but has got its results many years back, and now I do no folly, and is clean to Shiva, only who deserves what I give it to him. He said, are you not feeling anything? I understood all, and told him, how much dark art you do on me, if Shiva doesn't want, I will not be done bad in any way, try your level best. He cried, I want money for survival, for food and water! Please send me Rupees 20. I told him, if you are telling is true, then although I am religious and my income is meagre, but for your survival I am going to send you 20 Rupees. But I have only … wallet, if you have any Mobile number connected to any international bank, I will send it to you. What he told I understood he has no formal education. So I wrote, please first try to educate yourself, what you need is education, and not Black magic, Satan is most educated, he will not be any major good to any unknowing person. First join private school, then try to learn to command him.That night, I understood by ESP that he has sat into coven, as I could feel long needles being pierced to my intestines and kidneys, I tolerated it for few minutes, I liked it as my faults are being repayed, then I began to search the source, it came as he is in trance before a skull which was of Ghost we call as bhairav, and piercing pins on a foam doll connected to it, I readily touched the aura connected to my lower chakras connected to my vital organs coming from that bhairav by my psychic force, and returned it back to be focused on his Anjana chakra between eyes and pierced his eyes. He readily understood what is happening and stopped. After few hours later, he began to burn that foam idol in candle and I got the touch of it in vital organs, but I have done Pragyaparamita siddhi before, and know how fire of lust of hell is to be combated, I readily digested it, and began to bend the spikes sent by him by contacting Shiva instead, turning me into Shiva, till I gained enough force to concentrate the psychic force of that skull, similar to Maharaba Dakinis as pointed bone fragments to the skull itself, driving the Ghost out, impolluting it, and driving all its residues inside the preacher. He understood all, and relented. Few days gone, and every day he does this, and I make him pay back. My wife said, why are you grinning teeth and squashing mouth at night, I told, by sneezing my nose has closed for some days. But I didn't stop writing and posting. After few days, I imagined he smiled and relented. So don't underestimate if you cannot handle this. May this help you.
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