Lydia Ogoti

18/12/2025

08/08/2024

THE BONE SETTER PART 2
This is more of an update than a conclusion. My dear reader, this journey is personal and not a war survival story. The scars are my badges of honor as an overcomer.

FFWD This week
THE BONE SETTER travels from her country and heads straight to my home. She had a mission, and it was to simply rectify the spinal posture. I was not even aware that my skull was disfigured… that explains the headaches and constant strain on my left eye. The clavicle on the left side had sunk in, my rib cage had a less conical shape and it looked like it had became more triangular or something… I suffered from gastrointestinal issues and of course my breathing was labored. My pelvis was displaced and my lower back hurt like hell.

Monday night 2am
The setting began, I screamed and whimpered, begging for mercy. All she said was “do not shut your eyes and breathe in deeply. You need to be relaxed and limp.”
My skull was put into its place, a progressive process. My neck followed then the clavicle and both arms were reset. The pain could not produce any tears because it was so intense and brought immense relief at the same time.

The whole spine from cervical to lumber was rectified and lastly my pelvis. She massaged my sore muscles with a concoction, prayed for the restoration process once more and I went straight away to my bed. I slept well and deeply for the first time in years by the time I woke up I could almost swear it was like I had woken up from a nightmare. My body, though very sore felt renewed and happy! Every fiber of my body was singing thank you and praising God from whom all blessings flow. Despite the soreness, I felt alive and kicking. I managed to walk 7km that day and my left shoulder joint did not dislocate!

TBC….

06/08/2024

I will tell you a little story about myself. I have been in the shadows actively on my page rarely showing photos or my whereabouts until this morning when the pen of inspiration caught up with me.
My story is about the BONE SETTER!

Five years ago I was involved in a fatal road accident that left me for dead. I couldn’t even walk talk sit lie or take myself to use the bathroom. Being paralysed both hands was a nightmare and pain was my new life!

A series of surgeries and tons of failure, I was set to become a shadow of my former self, until I was forcefully made to meet The BONE SETTER!

Fast forward….
The ONE SETTER started to do what no medic in Kenya could. My muscles and bones were painfully reset for over three years now, through much prayer and revelation from the Holy Spirit. The ligaments, the sensations, the whole spinal cord, nerves growth, the bones and organs were displaced. This displacement had caused a myriad of problems like Vaso Vagal Syncope, limited supply of oxygen to my brain, Dislocated Shoulder,Occipital Neuralgia, Pinched Nerves, Brachial Plexus Injury, Atrophy, Damaged Liver, High Blood Pressure, 2 mild heart attacks… and the list goes on.
I dare challenge any medic to tell me there is a cure!

The story continues shortly

Make your comments short respectful if you think the BONE SETTER should work along neurosurgeons or not

26/06/2024

Round 2
Standing ovation to the greatest jokers on earth. Even the language withdraw is NOT A language used in the constitution! You either ACCENT OR REJECT!

26/06/2024

Why the massacre in Githurai -Nairobi?

11/03/2024

As usual I am minding my own business until I stop dead in my tracks coz of what my auditory senses have picked up… A massai communicating with an Italian woman (in her native language of course) in a Maasai accent!

I stopped to listen to their banter and my amusement grew wider and wider. She had a deep Sicilian accent and he was totally massai in every sense of the word! Add icing to the cake ? The Maasai man is 7ft long!!!

25/01/2024

‘Twas a blessing to celebrate another new year! Blessings to all who sent me Birthday wishes! Love you all!

14/12/2023

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17/08/2022

Uncertainty is a delicate fabric that is meshed, dyed and stretched out from subliminal behavioral patterns, well known to man. The warp is recognized as doubt, while the weft masquerades itself as control. These two lovers spin accurately to entangle our minds securely like an intricate lacework. Just like a shape-shifter, uncertainty wraps itself before our eyes like an optical illusion....

Uncertainty is a delicate fabric that is meshed, dyed and stretched out from subliminal behavioral patterns, well known to man. The warp is recognized as doubt, while the weft masquerades itself as…