After 12 Years on Crutches, They Told Me to Accept My Fate, But I Walked Again!

 

For 12 long years, I thought crutches were my destiny.

I was that person you saw limping down the road, struggling to keep up with life, while secretly dying inside.

It all started with a simple accident, I slipped on a wet floor at work. A small fracture, the doctors said. I thought it would heal in no time.
But days turned into weeks, weeks into months. My leg got worse.
I couldn’t walk without pain shooting up my spine like knives. Then came the swelling, then the muscle weakening. Eventually, the crutches became permanent.

I visited hospital after hospital.
I took every pill they prescribed, underwent painful physiotherapy, even tried alternative treatments.
Some said it was nerve damage. Others said it was psychological.
But no one had real answers.

Slowly, people started pulling away from me.
Friends stopped inviting me out.
Family grew tired of the endless hospital visits.
My boyfriend left me, saying he “couldn’t imagine a future like this.”

Depression hit me like a wave.
I watched the world move on while I sat trapped in my broken body, crutches becoming both my lifeline and my prison.
I stopped dreaming.
I stopped hoping.

Until one day, something strange happened.
It was a Sunday afternoon.
I was sitting outside in my wheelchair when an old woman passing by suddenly stopped and stared at me.

She said, “Child, this is not your fate. Someone has tied you down spiritually.”
I looked at her, confused and even a little scared.
She scribbled a number on a piece of paper and said, “If you ever want to walk again, call them.”

For days, I hesitated.
Was it desperation?
Or was it the tiny, dying ember of hope that made me finally pick up my phone and call?

That’s when my journey to healing with Kiwanga Doctors began.

When I explained my situation, they listened carefully, no judgment, no rush.
They said something I had never heard before:
“This is not a medical problem alone. Spiritually, your energy channels were blocked during your accident. Healing has to happen at both levels.”

They started me on a healing program immediately.
It included a powerful cleansing spell, a daily herbal application, and night prayers to reverse the spiritual bondage.

For the first time in over a decade, I felt hope trickling back.
Within the first week, the constant sharp pain that haunted me at night began easing.
By the second week, the swelling had reduced.
My crutches started feeling less necessary.

The real miracle happened exactly one month later.
One morning, while stretching outside, I realized, I could balance without the crutches for a few seconds.
Tears flooded my eyes.

Day by day, step by step, my strength returned.
I relearned how to trust my body again.
Until one morning, surrounded by my small family, I walked across my compound on my own two legs.
No crutches. No help.

My mother cried.
My father knelt down and thanked God.
Me? I just stood there, barefoot on the grass, feeling the earth beneath me again for the first time in 12 years, and I wept like a child.

Today, I live without crutches.
I even go hiking with friends, something that once felt like a cruel joke.

To anyone feeling stuck in a hopeless health situation, don’t give up.
There’s a side to healing that science alone can’t explain.
Kiwanga Doctors helped me reclaim my life and no words will ever be enough to thank them.

For help with healing, spiritual cleansing, or reversing strange conditions, you can contact Kiwanga Doctors at +254116469840, visit their website at www.kiwangadoctors.co.ke, or email kiwangadoctors@gmail.com.

 

April 28, 2025