I first encountered Kambo medicine in 2016 at the Center for Ecological Amazonian Medicine near the Peruvian city of Iquitos. A friend brought me there, hoping I could heal from cancer. By that time, I had gone through all possible attempts of official medicine: tumor removal surgery, radiation, and chemotherapy.After the surgery, I continued chemotherapy …
I first encountered Kambo medicine in 2016 at the Center for Ecological Amazonian Medicine near the Peruvian city of Iquitos. A friend brought me there, hoping I could heal from cancer. By that time, I had gone through all possible attempts of official medicine: tumor removal surgery, radiation, and chemotherapy.
After the surgery, I continued chemotherapy and took more than 17 different medications daily. Of course, none of this cured me – it only slowly and painfully destroyed my body.
Perhaps I needed to go through this terrifying and agonizing experience to finally understand that official medicine is not just powerless but, by following its protocols, it often becomes a slow execution of people. I was ready to return to the roots – to reconnect with nature and seek healing from it.
I can’t say I was a strong supporter of pharmaceutical medicine. I realized its futility back in the early 2000s when my little daughter suffered from chronic bronchitis and tonsillitis. Doctors prescribed antibiotics, which brought no results but slowly destroyed her digestive tract. At some point, I became afraid for her life, refused routine vaccinations, and after a year stopped them altogether. My grandmother advised me to visit local herbalists. I bought herbs for treatment – and the effect was stunning. From then on, I became passionate about herbal medicine, studying plants with healers and through medical encyclopedias and folk medicine guides.
But in my case, the illness developed so suddenly and aggressively that I never even thought about seeking alternative treatment. Pain crises sent me back to the ER for IV painkillers.
And so, there I was, riding through the jungle to a small village where Peruvian shamans pass their knowledge from generation to generation.
We arrived at a small settlement, and what struck me was how happy the people looked. Despite their lack of modern comforts, they radiated joy.
After a while, a short woman with a piercing gaze approached me. She looked me in the eyes and said one word: KAMBO.

That evening, by the fire, one of the elders told stories and legends of the Amazon. I asked him: “What is Kambo?”
Smiling, he pointed around and said: “Here, in the Amazon forest, everyone knows what Kambo is.”
Kambo is loved, valued, and revered. According to legend, in one village many people fell gravely ill. Their shaman, named Kampu, tried every plant medicine he knew, but nothing worked. Saddened, Kampu went deep into the forest and, under the influence of an ayahuasca ceremony, had a vision: a forest spirit handed him a frog and revealed how to extract and use its secretion to save his people. Kampu found the frog and followed the instructions. His people quickly recovered. From then on, Kampu used the frog’s medicine to heal. After his death, his spirit entered the frog, and the people continued to use its secretion for healing and strengthening. Word of Kambo spread throughout the Amazon. Shamans sought Kampu’s spirit to connect with the frog and learn its medicine.
At dawn, we went into the jungle to find the frogs. These are tree-dwelling frogs, often called “monkey tree frogs.”
When I saw one, I was overwhelmed with joy and hope. I reached out my hand, but the frog did not climb on. An elder woman said, “This is not your spirit; keep searching.” Eventually, I saw another frog moving gently along a vine. I greeted it: “Hello, my dear, I need your help. Please heal me, I want to live!” To my amazement, it slowly climbed into my hand.

Amazonian shamans have used the secretion of the giant monkey frog (Phyllomedusa bicolor) for millennia. Known as Kambo, Kampu, Sapo, Vacina da Floresta, it is carefully collected from the frog’s skin without harming the animal.
The secretion looked like thick yellowish honey. The shaman carefully applied it onto a stick.
I drank nearly two liters of water as preparation. Then, five small burn marks were made on my arm with a thin stick, and the secretion was applied. Within seconds, my face flushed, blood rushed to my head, my heart raced, my body shook, and I fainted for a few seconds. Suddenly, I vomited violently. The shaman removed the secretion, treated the burns with red tree sap, and studied the contents of the bucket.
Almost immediately, the intense effects subsided. My face was swollen, but my body felt lighter, and for the first time in a long while, I felt like sleeping peacefully.
When I awoke, I felt light as air. My liver pain was gone, and I was hungry. Food tasted like heaven, as if I had rediscovered life itself.
Later, the shaman woman told me: “You were reborn and awakened. But your healing journey has only begun.”
She showed me my vomit – thick, foamy like egg whites – and said: “This is the fungus living inside you. It can live in bones, tissues, nerves. It mutates into cancer. This is what you had.”

Indeed, my biopsy had shown Candida fungus mutation.
The frog’s secretion contains powerful peptides like dermorphin and deltorphin, which act as natural painkillers, antibiotics, and immune boosters. They help the body produce antibodies, fight pathogens, and show remarkable effects against:
immune disorders
chronic fatigue
infections and parasites
premature aging
hormonal imbalances
heart failure
cancer
HIV
Parkinson’s
depression
hepatitis
malaria
bites from venomous animals

Unsurprisingly, international research in chemistry and pharmacology has long been studying Kambo’s properties, especially in cancer and HIV treatment. Despite billions invested, no lab has been able to replicate its unique effects in a drug.
👉 In the next post, read about the properties of Kambo and its impact on the human body. ✅






