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Frustrated Ogboni Cult Member Blows up and Open Their Secret in New Confession




Truly sounds like a story out of Nollywood,
but
according to DailySun, 54 year old frustrated
former
Ogboni member, Chris Obi, in a new
interview with
them is crying out that after being a member
of the
cult for 15 years, a cult he joined cos they
promised
to make him wealthy overnight, he has
nothing to show for it. Then when he finally
made up his mind to
leave, which he eventually did, the cult people
came
for his life.
Obi who is based in Onitsha, Anambra State is
bitter
that he lost 15 of his early years in search of
wealth
where nothing is given free. Not ready to keep
sealed lips, Obi, who was once a machine
operator
with a firm in Onitsha before turning to
merchandise,
told Saturday Sun his story: “I joined Ogboni
because I wanted to be very rich. I
was deceived by friends. But I was in it for 15
years
without getting any riches. I was only dining
with the
high and mighty. They were only feeding me.
Whenever we go for meetings, which we call
club
meetings, I used to eat sumptuous meals and
drink so much. That would make me happy
but once I
come back home, I became sad because I
was still
poor and couldn’t feed my family.
Before I was accepted to join the society, I
was
registered. I even paid a registration fee. It was
about N75,000 that I paid before they gave
me a form to fill. I was asked to supply some
personal
information in the form. Such information
included
the names of my first born, my wife, my
relatives
and my age, among others.
We were also asked to pay for certain things
such as
gadgets, they cost N30,000 but I paid only
N20,000. I got the money from my
contribution in the firm I was
working before I joined the society. After filling
the
form, they gave a date for my initiation into
the
society."
While giving account of his initiation into the
cult, Obi
said he was given a blood-like liquid in a
calabash to drink as a mark that he would
keep the secrets of the
society, which he is now determined to break
and
damn the consequence.
“At the initiation venue, they provided a coffin,
covered with a black cloth. I was also given a
ring
and an handkerchief among other things I
can’t mention here. There were traditional
priests who
presided over the initiation. I remember the
priests
shouted some incantations which I later
understood
were warnings for me that what I was joining
wasn’t a child’s play.
After that, they put the ring into my hand and
said that it was a covenant that demands that I
keep
sealed lips about the activities of the society. I
was
also given some liquid in a calabash to drink;
the
liquid looked like red wine, but it was very red.
I
cannot really say how it tasted. We were
many that
were initiated that day and we all drank the red
liquid.
When we had taken the drink, we were
congratulated and welcomed to the society
with
huge promises that we would get all the riches
and
the powers that we desired. I went home that
day
feeling on top of the world. I was excited that I
have found a smart way to be come very
rich”, he stated.
To reassure himself that he was on the right
path, Obi
would use some of the magical powers given
him
through rings and handkerchief. He explained:
“The ring that I was given could be described
as
both magical and fetish. I was told that I could
just disappear in the face of danger if I wore it.
But it
didn’t make me to disappear at any time.
Actually, I
never got myself into trouble with anyone
because
all I wanted was to be very rich. So, I did my
best to
stay out of trouble.
The handkerchief did remarkable things for
me. With it I hypnotized people to do my
bidding. For instance,
I was able to pay far less than what I bought
from
sellers whenever I went to the market to buy
things.
I could buy things and ensure my bags are full
with
foodstuffs and other things with just N1,000
and I
even get some balance from the sellers. The
handkerchief enables me to cheat sellers by
getting
them hypnotized.”
Not satisfied with those little benefits from the
magical powers given him, frustration began
to set in
when he could not understand what he would
do to
get the real wealth he needed. According to
him: “there was no time I was categorically
told how to
make wealth or get riches but each time I
asked
them when it would happen, they would tell
me that I
should just continue to attend the meetings
and make
effort to get deeper and know more about the
society. They said that in due course I would
find out how to get riches. So, I carried on
with them, with
the hope that one day, they would reveal to
me how
to become rich indeed.”
The beginning of the end, however, began
when, on
further inquiry on how to get the desired
wealth, he
was told that he had to sacrifice his first son.
In his narration, he said:
“Something happened about six years ago
which
made me have a second thought about the
society
and desired to take a walk from them.
I ran into a member of the society with whom
I had
been initiated the same time. That means we
were at
the same level in the society. I knew the man
to be
as wretched as a church rat before our
initiation. But
when I met him in 2008, he had become
stupendously rich. He rode a very expensive
car and I envied him.
He took me to a big restaurant in Onitsha
metropolis
and there he bought me sumptuous meal and
drinks
worth thousands of naira. When we got
talking, he
told me about how rich he had become. He
said that
he had built a business empire for himself and
dealt with white men in Hong Kong. The man
took me to
one of his firms where he prints many fake
documents for several business transactions.
He said
he wouldn’t get caught because of his
connections
with the society.
When I asked him how he struck it rich, that
was when he dropped the bombshell, saying
that he had
to sacrifice his first son. He said that thereafter,
he
continued to kill his other unborn male
children from
his wife. He said that whenever his wife was
pregnant and was about to give birth, he
would find
out the sex of the baby and if it turns out to be
a male, he would use his powers to kill the
baby before
it would be delivered.”
The confession of his colleague dropped the
scale
from his eyes and then it dawned on him that
he
needed to take a decision to proceed and do
likewise
or take a walk. He eventually chose the latter.
According to Obi:
“I was shocked at what he said. He added that
he
had built houses both at Onitsha and his
village. His
confession opened my eyes to what I was
supposed
to do to get riches. It became crystal clear to
me that
the society expects me to also sacrifice my
first son to become rich and I shuddered at
the thought of it. I
love my family so much. They are all I have in
the
world. In fact, I wanted to get rich quick so as
to give my
family the best in life but it was the same
family that
was being demanded as sacrifice for the
riches.
Suddenly, I began to realize that I was foolish
to have
accepted to join the cult for riches. I regretted
heeding the advice from my friends who lured
me into it. My friends, particularly the one who
was the
general secretary of the society, had deceived
me
with great promises of wealth, they had even
told
me that they saw my father’s name in the
Ogboni
membership list when they were checking the
names of past late members. But the scales fell
off my eyes with what I discovered from my
colleague
who sacrificed his children.”
From that point, Chris chose to draw the battle
line
with a group he had served for 15 years.
“Suddenly, I began to hate the society. I
couldn’t
make myself to attend the meetings again and
I began to burn the fetish items they gave me.
After a
few days that they didn’t see me at the
meetings,
they sent that my rich friend to me.
He came to ask why I was being absent at
meetings
and I told him that if the only way for me to
get riches
is to sacrifice my family, I was opting out. He
looked angry when I told him that and warned
me against
the consequences of quitting the society. A
series of
persuasions and threats followed for
sometime so as
to make me change my mind but I stood my
ground
and drew closer to God and was praying
fervently.
After a while, I thought they would let me be.
But they told me through their delegation that
they
wanted to leave me because I had not got
riches
through them. They added that my soul
would have
been demanded by them if I had got riches
before
quitting. That means they would have killed
me and
captured my soul as punishment.” He said at
the point he was almost relaxing it was all
over, the cult struck.
“I thought they had gone out of my life
forever
when they said this, little did I know that they
were
actually planning to get rid of me gradually.
Later that
year, 2008, I had a minor accident and it got
my legs swollen. And the legs continued to
swell the more.
It defied all kinds of treatment I sought for it. In
fact, I
attended many churches for a miracle of
healing. I
paid tithes, huge offerings and even bought
things for
the churches but nothing happened until last
year
January when I attended the crusade of the
Lord’s
Chosen Charismatic Revival Ministries at Mgbidi
where I eventually got my deliverance from
their
attack”, Obi stated with a sigh of relief.







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