Breaking Soul Ties After a Life in Prostitution, What They Don’t Tell You!

My name is Janet and for 7 years, I worked as a prostitute in the streets of Nairobi. I never thought I’d be sharing this story, but I’m tired of watching girls go down the same dark road I did, without knowing what really happens behind the scenes spiritually.

I didn’t become a sex worker because I was lazy. Life cornered me. I had just turned 20, had dropped out of college, and my baby’s father had run off with another woman. Desperate, I turned to the streets. At first, I told myself it was temporary. Just until I got back on my feet.

I saw everything, married men, young men, rich men, drunk men, pastors, even politicians. To them, it was just sex. To me, it was survival. But what none of us knew was that every single encounter was opening spiritual doors I couldn’t see until they started haunting me.

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