Here is a remarkable account of a miraculous healing that took place in 2017, offering a source of inspiration in these challenging times. We are deeply privileged to share this touching story as part of the extended Casa family. To respect privacy, the names have been changed.
Maria, hailing from Sao Paulo, arrived in Abadiânia with a severely diseased liver, with her sole motivation being her 16-year-old son, whom she dearly wanted to live for. Her condition was so dire that her friend, Daniela, decided to stay by her side in the same room, fearing she might not make it through the night. It was a Tuesday evening, and Maria was determined to see the Medium in Entity the following morning.
The two women retired for the night in a pousada located approximately 400 meters from the Casa. Maria was so ill that she insisted Daniela stay in the same room, believing she might not survive until morning. This is how dire her situation had become.
During that fateful night, Maria had a dream. In her dream, she saw an operating table surrounded by surgeons who were performing an intervention on what appeared to be a young teenage boy. One of the surgeons, who was facing Maria, turned around, and she instantly recognized him as Dr. Agusto de Almeida. He handed her a piece of paper with the name “Richard Kaufman” written on it and uttered, “You’re next.” That’s all she could recall.
When dawn broke on Wednesday morning, Maria awoke to find blood on her sheets. She lifted the covers and discovered blood on her T-shirt as well. Upon further examination, she noticed 28 crude black stitches protruding from the area of her liver. These were the very stitches that Dr. Agusto had used. In one of his past lives, he had been in the military, hastily suturing wounded soldiers on the battlefield.
Both women were astonished, and Daniela took a photo to show to the Casa that morning, advising Maria to remain in bed. As soon as the Casa’s activities began, Daniela approached the incorporated Entity, who was Dr. Agusto, and showed him the picture, seeking an explanation. The Entity responded, “We gave Maria a liver transplant last night. Tell her to come here on Friday morning, and I will explain everything.”
On Friday morning, the two ladies visited the Casa, with Maria feeling stronger than she had in a long time. Dr. Agusto incorporated and called them over, revealing that Maria now had a new liver in her body. This liver had been donated by the young man on the operating table in her dream, whose name was Richard Kaufman. He had willingly given his liver from the spiritual realms.
Dr. Agusto instructed Maria to visit her doctor in Sao Paulo after 40 days for confirmation. Over the next 40 days, Maria enjoyed good health, and when she finally saw her doctor, he was dumbfounded. He called four other surgeons to examine her, as they found it impossible to believe. There had been no need for rejection drugs, and her scar had healed and faded more than another scar from a surgery performed by an Earth doctor a couple of years earlier.
One of the doctors even asked if she had bought her new liver on the internet. Maria was overcome with emotion, and the doctors kept exclaiming that what had happened was impossible. She mentioned the Casa, and one of the surgeons was familiar with the work being done there. The story left everyone astounded.
Maria returned to the Casa to share her incredible experience, her life having been saved, and she was filled with happiness, now able to live for her son. She offered her testimony in the Casa gardens in Portuguese, English, French, German, and Spanish, evoking a powerful and emotional response from those present. She even took her blood-stained T-shirt to the main hall to show everyone in the congregation.
Following this astonishing miracle, the Casa’s phones were inundated with inquiries from people seeking transplants. It remains a mystery why some individuals receive such physical miracles, but Maria continues to enjoy good health with a perfectly functioning liver. Miracles continue to unfold, reinforcing the idea that they happen all the time.
It’s worth noting that this transplant occurred not within the Casa but in a nearby pousada. It wasn’t even an official Casa day, and Medium Joao was not present in Abadiania that night. Maria didn’t have to walk through the Casa gates, emphasizing that the work transcends geographical boundaries, extending to thousands of miles away from the Casa. Indeed, the Divine knows no borders, time, or space. The Casa stands as an extraordinary healing portal, and it is a privilege to have been present to hear this testament of truth.
Now more than ever we need the Casa energy and the support of these extraordinary Entitys who continue to work alongside us ,unseen with a phenomenal high vibration that is a magnet for miracles .
“Ask and you will receive “
In the words of Dom Inacio, “For those who believe, no words are necessary; for those who do not believe, no amount of words are sufficient.”
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Alexandra All Over Abadiania Continued
This is a repost from Alexandra`s second blog article:
https://alexandraallover.com/healing-in-abadiania-casa-de-dom-inacio/
She is a perpetual traveler and content creater.
Outside Casa de Dom Inacio, my stomach grumbled. Nose blocked, I took a deep breath. A tingling sensation in my arm demanded attention. Shaking it off, I crossed the threshold.
Casa de Dom Inacio in Abadiânia faced controversy in 2018. Over 600 abuse accusations targeted Joao de Deus. Despite his absence today, the Casa draws seekers with transformative energies, promising healing for various ailments. The energy, whether from a real person or the power of the mind, makes Casa de Dom Inacio a space worth exploring for spiritual transformation.
Want to have a look inside the Casa? Check out this brief video of my visit:
What happened since my Last Visit at Casa de Dom Inácio
Last year’s visit to Casa de Dom Inacio in Abadiania led to a minor revelation. As mentioned in my previous blog post, I was there on a Sunday when the Casa wasn’t functioning. Nonetheless, I filled out my paper wish and placed it inside the triangle on the wall.
Recalling my friend Jutta’s advice—put down my wish for physical suffering along with my name, birth date, and address—I faced a dilemma due to my nomadic lifestyle. I asked her, “How will the entities find me?” The solution: writing my license plate number.
A few days later, a revelation occurred in the car while driving. Tears blurred my vision, and as the landscape outside became blurry, I stopped and sat for five minutes. It suddenly made sense—the cause of my five-year back pain and how to heal it. Understanding my suffering led to sudden improvement.
One year later, after a journey through South America, crossing Bolivia, Peru, Ecuador, and Colombia, I stopped at Jutta’s Pousada (Contact her for a great deal!) It had been a wild year, and upon seeing me, Jutta mentioned how tired I looked. I was not surprised. I looked forward to a week at Jutta’s and another visit to the Casa, this time during opening hours.
When Blogs Sting: The Unexpected Thorn in the Side of my Last Casa Post
After settling into Jutta’s Pousada Octogono, I shared a quiet moment with her, recounting a peculiar incident from the past year.
A lady, representing a renowned Brazilian magazine, reached out after reading my last blog post. Intrigued by my nomadic South American adventures, she expressed eagerness to feature my story.
However, there was a twist—she insisted I remove the post detailing my experiences in Abadiania. As I pondered this unexpected request, it became evident that the person’s enthusiasm for my journey may not have been as genuine as initially believed.
The ordeal left me with a lingering question: How did a seemingly unremarkable blog post from an anonymous South American traveler prompt such an uncommon media proposal?
What’s New in Abadiania?
Back in Abadiania, my excitement was evident. I made it a routine to wander through town daily, exploring the little stores filled with crystals. I stayed loyal to Fruttis, the go-to restaurant for foreigners, savoring their offerings like espresso on ice, omelets, açaí, and various dinner options – often visiting up to three times a day.
They had built a new bridge over the federal highway, providing an interesting experience as cars passed underneath, causing a noticeable shake. I hope the construction will stand the test of time.
On the opposite side of the highway, there were more restaurants, a gym, and small parks, looking like any average Brazilian town. However, my focus remained on the north side. There you regularly encounter Casa visitors. Those were the people dressed in white strolling through the streets, always ready with a friendly hello.
Familiar faces were a common sight, even those from the previous year. Whether during meditation at the Casa or while enjoying a free soup at the Casa’s kitchen.
Meditation and Current at Casa de Dom Inacio
This year I decided to take part in the Casa’s mediation and current. Despite being on my second visit, I found myself seated among the “First timers,” a dedicated section for newcomers. The prior year had denied me access to the meditation room due to its closure on Sundays.
Prepared with a white t-shirt and light pants, I arrived before 8 am, holding my written message to the entities of light. As prayers echoed in the seating area, I anticipated the moment to join the line. Among the first-timers, I entered the meditation room, following the path of those who had walked before me. As they called the people before me, I learned that they were either on their second visit or had undergone a prior intervention. Each group of people requires their distinct energy.
On the second day, I arrived early for meditation. The guidelines emphasized avoiding crossed legs or arms, allowing entities to perceive and work on individuals better. Seated for three hours on church-like hard benches, I subtly adjusted my posture for comfort. While I was sitting there, a lady interrupted my meditation telling me that I had my ankles crossed by accident. Very observant.
Possibly three hours of darkness just let some interesting ideas pop into one’s head. But in any case, it felt like something was communicating with my mind, offering me ideas that were related to some recent worries. You take it or you leave it.
Anyway, I thanked the entities for listening to me even if I wasn’t sure if it was them speaking to me or my own wild mind.
Learning about Aura and Chakra Analysis in Abadiania
After the meditation session, we gathered at the Casa’s kitchen for a comforting bowl of soup. I sat at a table with multiple people listening to their stories about why they came to Abadiania. I chatted with Leon, a young German guy, and exchanged Instagram information to meet up later for a sunset walk over the hill.
During that walk he told me his story and that he was interested in aura analyses. The only time I had ever heard about aura before was when talking to a Mormon High Priest I met in Mexico three years prior. Apparently my aura is pink and yellow, but I don’t know if that’s any good. Plus, he probably just wanted to convert me to Mormonism. I asked if he would like to do one for me. The next day we met again for an aura and chakra analysis.
Leon used a frequency measuring device to analyze my strong and weak points at the time of measuring.
The results were intriguing, revealing weaknesses that I had vaguely noticed but hadn’t fully acknowledged, such as blocked nerve endings and nasal sinuses. I did notice before that most nights I wake up with one arm fallen asleep, and I can’t remember a time where my nose was not partly blocked, but I never thought of it as problematic. In addition, the device recognized digestive issues. I did have digestive issues when I arrived in Abadiania; something I caught a few days prior from some food poisoning. Could have been a lucky guess since I’ve had digestive issues ever since setting foot on this continent. The analysis though was a useful tool to be more aware of physical happenings.
The analysis extended beyond the physical realm, offering insights into my mental processes. My idea of family, partnership, finances, and anxieties—all of which proved surprisingly accurate. Aligning with my chakras, the solar plexus chakra (belly chakra) emerged as the weakest, emphasizing a lack of a strong gut feeling. It resonated with my self-awareness as more of a “head person.” If you ever make it to Abadiania, say hi to Leon!
Consequently, when lying in bed at night I researched the different chakras and their meaning. Again, I am convinced that just by realizing one’s shortcomings it can lead to automatic improvement. This is what Abadiania showed me last year already when I focused on my back pain.
Chakra Support: The Healing Power of the Casa’s Crystals
But how else can I strengthen my chakras? I explored various websites detailing the supportive properties of crystals for different chakras. While often matching the chakra color, there are variations. I noted gems supportive of each chakra, accumulating two pages of valuable information.
The day after, I visited the Casa’s shop. Numerous quartzes and crystals filled the space. Engaging the knowledgeable shopkeeper, I inquired about specific stones, finding the green and blue quartz. To my great surprise, the man gifted them to me, especially the green quartz known for attracting wealth 🙂
Exiting the Casa, I strolled along Abadiania’s main street, exploring different crystal shops. One, in particular, caught my attention. Zelimar (Zeila) a lady fluent in English, assisted me in finding the remaining five stones. Proudly, I returned home, allowing the mild evening sun to cleanse the crystals.
You should avoid hot direct sunlight for the cleaning and charging process as it might damage the crystals. Rather use moonlight, bury them in the ground or use other crystals to charge them. I purchased a selenite charging bar, creating a dedicated space for my crystals.
These were my first chakra stones and I use them to meditate and just feel good when I look at them. In Abadiania, where the energy feels just right, I embraced crystals with a positive vibe that I might not have considered elsewhere.
Holistic Healing: A Journey with Casa, Crystals, and Personal Wellness
What did I wish healing for this time? I didn’t have any severe problems, but there was one thing I couldn’t forget for years. The last time I had gone to the doctor for a health check-up was before I left my home to travel in South America. Back then, I had a benign tumor in my uterus. Nothing to worry about as long as I didn’t have pain.
Now, four years later, I’m visiting my family in Austria for the first time since 2020. Last week, I went for a check-up and was happy to see that nothing of the tumor was left. There are multiple ways how that tumor could have disappeared. I don’t even know if I still had it in Abadiania. It could have been just as much due to nutrition (I stopped eating soy) as to the Casa.
Nevertheless, I thank my time at the Casa, Leon for his analysis, and my crystals for giving me comfort and optimism for holistic health.
Reflections after the Casa
Now, as I reflect on my time at Casa de Dom Inacio, the experience with crystals, and spiritual healing, I find another transformation in my perspective. Last year, I began with skepticism, and I was surprised when healing abruptly hit me. This year, while more open, I still remain a head person. Yet, the welcoming embrace of Casa, the insightful analyses from Leon, and the comforting energy of crystals have brought me one step closer to holistic healing.
The fact that something is free is a sign of authenticity. The Casa has nothing to gain from my visit. I consumed coffee and pão de queijo at their cafeteria, received free crystals at their shop, and ate free soup at their kitchen. Casa de Dom Inacio offers healing without charge, challenging the usual expectations. If the primary motivation is healing, it speaks volumes about the authenticity of spiritual practices.
Want to have a look inside the Casa? Check out this brief video of my visit (above)
As I continue my journey, I’m excited to share that I’m working on a book capturing stories from my three-year adventure in South America.
If you have any suggestions for a publisher who resonates with these narratives, I’d love to hear from you.
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Alexandra All over Abadiania
This is a repost from Alexandras blog: https://alexandraallover.com/casadominacio/
She is a perpetual traveler and content creater.
Before you start reading, take a look inside the Casa de Dom Inácio in Abadiânia (video above)
I didn’t really know anything about Abadiânia before we arrived there. Probably we would have never visited if our new friend Jutta hadn’t invited us to meet her at her Pousada in this small town close to Brasilia.
Already one year before, Jutta saw through my Youtube videos that I was traveling in Brazil and reached out for the first time. Due to limited time and the large distances in Brazil I didn’t manage to make it there. However, this year we would finally make the trip to meet Jutta and her family in Abadiânia.
Abadiânia – a small town of international fame?
Arriving there we noticed the diverse mix of people from all
different countries. Besides Brazilians we saw tourists on short visits
and expats from all over the world. How come this little town has so
many visitors?
On our first night at Jutta’s Pousada Octogono we had a long chat
about life and what brought us to Brazil. Paul and I had just come from a
busy week in Brasilia and were happy to wind down and enjoy some peace
and quiet. Abadiânia was the perfect place for that. But besides that it
is also home to a world-famous sanctuary that is visited by numerous
international people.
The Casa de Dom Inácio in Abadiânia
We learned about the well-known spiritual healing center in
Abadiânia. Years ago it was home to the Medium Joao Teixera de Farias,
also known as Joao de Deus (or John of God.) Millions of people have
visited the place to seek cures for their ailments ranging from cancer
and AIDS to fractures and vision problems.
Joao de Deus is said to be a powerful mediumship in which benevolent
spirits or entities use his body to perform healing. In extreme cases he
would also perform surgeries on stage. As merely the host to these
spirits he would always claim that it is not him that offers healing to
the people, but God himself.
While on a typical day during John of God’s time he would treat
around 1000 people per day, now the Casa sees significantly less people.
Nevertheless, the healing energies are still supposed to be present.
And people can seek healing there.
The Casa is only open to the public Wednesday to Friday. But through our contact we were allowed in to take a look around on a Sunday.
How can I get Healing now?
All of this sounds pretty incredible. A man who has supposedly helped millions of people get healthy. I saw a room full of walking aids that people left behind because they didn’t have use for them anymore. Moreover, numerous healing stories and photos. But is that really proof?
I’ve been suffering from back pain for over five years. Having consulted numerous physical therapists, it is something that no one could ever really help me with. According to doctors, I have some kind of back strain. However, I’ve kinda learned to live with it because I don’t really know what to do anymore.
The dim side of Abadiânia
People told us stories about why Joao de Deus is not actively working at the Casa anymore.
In fact, in 2018, after over 600 accusations of sexual abuse, he turned himself in to police. Some people claim that he abused his power, mistreating patients that came to him. Others think he was a danger to Western medicine because of the healing of incurable illnesses. Personally I cannot say if he was the real deal. But I do believe in the power of the mind. And if a visit at the Casa can give you a more powerful mindset, no matter if an actual person is present there or not, I think it’s worth trying.
Inside the Casa
Being inside the Casa, I got the impression of it being a mix of church and hospital. There was an area labeled “pharmacy“, a bigger room with seats to watch the stage, a nice garden, a soup kitchen etc.
The most interesting part was closed off. It was the area where
people who ask for healing get in line. It’s only open Wednesdays,
Thursdays and Fridays. Even though that Sunday I was there it was all
empty, I still felt a strange tension. It was like a strong pressure on
my chest. I couldn’t tell if it came from my nervous breathing or if I
actually felt a higher power on my chest.
I felt weird preparing a letter to the entities asking them for
healing of my back. Is this piece of paper really going to change
anything? I left the note on the sacred triangle that represents faith,
love and charity. While I was doing this, I tried to visualize my back,
the pain and the healing. Just like you do when meditating.
How would these sacred entities find me to heal my back?
Besides my wish to get a stronger back, I wrote down where the
healing spirits would find me. But I didn‘t have an address… so what do I
write? Since I don’t have a permanent home, I wrote down our car
license plate number. It‘s already odd enough leaving a note to the
spirit entities, so why not go all the way!
For the next days I should stay aware of any changes in my back area. I tried doing that every night before I went to sleep.
Two days later in the car I suddenly started having intense breathing
problems. Paul was driving and was getting a bit nervous watching me
how I could barely calm down.
I had a realization of why I had been having back problems for so
many years. I felt like someone was telling me what went wrong and what
to do to get rid of it again.
It all sounds logical but why have I not seen it earlier?
Without revealing too much of my personal history, I want to share
with you that it had something to do with standing up for myself.
Sometimes I give in just to avoid conflict or to be polite. As a coach I
help people, teaching them that they should go for what they want in
life. When it comes to one‘s personal life, one sometimes forgets about
following the most basic rules.
Mental strength and back strength are connected. Realizing this already gave me a more powerful mindset.
For the next six days my life was totally different. I did not feel
any pain, I could go out eat at restaurants, sit in cafés, all without
pain. Something I was not able to do for the last 5+ years.
Interestingly, on day number 7, I had a stressful situation on the road. Immediately my back pain was back. Ouch!
However, I remembered my time at the Casa and being aware of my body
and back. So I tried to regain my mind power and could get some strength
back step by step.
How is life today?
Ever since my visit in Abadiânia, I can say I have achieved a good
balance of what I felt the last years and a now pain-free life. It is
dependent on my mindset.
I guess I could have achieved a pain free back in another way but the
Casa and positive energies around it made me more aware of it. Being
there helped me control my mind and consequently my feeling of pain.
It showed me that you don’t need medicine to get rid of pain. It’s
all in the mind. The Casa Dom Inácio offered to people a powerful change
of mindset and well-being. And this is what the secret of Casa might
have been over the last decades. No matter if with or without the
well-known medium Joao de Deus.
Btw read my second blog post about my return to the Casa in Abadiania!
Herb delivery
Wonderful that you’re doing this thing for me. And I was only thinking to myself, the day before, I wonder who’s going to Brazil that I can ask to get these herbs. And long behold, they’re looking after me because straight away your name came up and your message came up.
Hands on Fire
از Aparecida
My name is Aparecida, I’m a massage therapist, I work down the street from Casa de Dominacio, Loyola. I’ve had a snack bar here for four years with a vegetarian family and I’ve participated in the currents at the Casa de Dominacio for a long time and this week I was very unwell with a very bad head, my heart wasn’t very strong, my anxiety very strong, I went to the house, I queued there for the second time, then I went to the triangle and I put my hands there, my hands started to heat up, heat up. Like fire. I left the casa and woke up today feeling great with a better head, a better heart and that’s it, I think that faith is also worth a lot, if we believe in the power of God, in the entities that are there, because I believe that they are all there, because Jesus himself says that wherever there is one, two or three, gathered there in my name, there I will be, that’s my story.
Eye Surgery
I haven’t post much in the last week since I had eye surgery at La Casa. It’s been an amazing experience, to say the least. I’m sitting on a plane flying back home and feels as if I left part if my heart at my beloved Casa. I didn’t know what to expect after Medium Joao was gone but I was shown right away, that the unconditional love and healing are still there. The energy is more femenine and subtle and I felt a sense of balance right away. If you ever doubt if it’s a good idea to go back or not, book that flight! -There’s a much bigger picture than the caos we experience down here on earthly level. Much love to you all❤
Three men in Brazil
full video with all experiences of Spirit Reflections:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GaC39rc9lMg
Dom Inacio taking me to the mountain
I offered a woman from Norway to have a session on a crystal bed. Twenty minutes later, she was crying saying that she was on the mountain with her mother (she passed away one month ago) and had another person together that she did not know. She saw the name Dom Inacio on the bed … ادامه
Perfect Suturing by an ‘American Physician’
“I was standing in the main hall, listening to a person give a spiritual healing testimonial when a Casa attendant asked me to follow him to the second current room. There, Medium João, incorporated by a spirit, was standing beside an indigenous Brazilian woman who was sitting in a wheelchair, in spirit anesthesia.
Through Medium João, the spirit directed me to close a full-thickness incision about 4 inches in length, in the woman’s left lower abdominal wall. Through Medium João the spirit threaded a straight needle with a white-cotton thread without looking at them, then grasped the threaded needle with a needle driver taken from an instrument tray, and handed them to me.
I glanced at the tray and did not see thumb forceps with which to grasp the edges of the incision while suturing. I knelt on the floor in front of the woman and started to close the incision, noticing it was bleeding only slightly. The needle was so dull and the skin was so thick that I had to push the edges of the incision over the needle with my free hand. Concerned I might not have enough thread to close the incision, I used a locking mattress stitch, which led the spirit to ask what type of stitch I was using.
Due to thick skin and no thumb forceps, I had considerable difficulty lining up the sutures and incision edges. However, after closing the incision I found that the suture placements and skin edges were perfectly aligned and the incision had already healed.
After an attendant wheeled the woman away to the infirmary to recover from the spirit anesthesia, the spirit had me describe for everyone in the current room to hear, what I had just done and seen as an ‘American physician.”
Quoted from my book, Spirits Can Help God Heal Us