When Praise was 3 months old, an unexplainable and strange event occured: One day, her mother laid her on the ground while she went to work in a field. When she came back, Praise was lying somewhere else and where she had been sleeping, there were witchcraft charms. Strange - very strange After that fateful day, Praise, who was called Najjalwambi - child of sorrow - at the time, cried day and night. Nothing could stop her. It was terrible. Her left arm kept swelling and every