A nagual came to us when we camped. Thanks for he didn’t hurt us.
Retablo by Miguel Hernández
A nagual came to us when we camped. Thanks for he didn’t hurt us.
Retablo by Miguel Hernández
We salute sr. Malverde at the feast of the Skull.
Retablo by Miguel Hernández
Thanks for nothing happened to us that night when the skeleton came.
Retablo by Miguel Hernández
Thanks because two children beings from another world who take my class are behaving very well.
Retablo by Miguel Hernández
The piglets were taken by a devil, but thanks, Virgin, they escaped.
Retablo by Miguel Hernández
Miriam was chased by a nagual. Thanks for he didn’t catch her.
Retablo by Miguel Hernández
Thanks for the donkey didn’t catch me.
Retablo by Miguel Hernández
Luis Fernando sleeps with the pigs. Cure him, Virgin.
Retablo by Miguel Hernández
Spheres fell down from the sky, and I got cured from my illness.
Retablo by Miguel Hernández
I thank because when the bull from the Sunday bullfighting jumped over the barrier it didn’t hurt my daughters who sat in the first row.
May 5, 1955
Retablo by Miguel Hernández
Señor Gumaro doesn’t want to grow up. Help me, Virgin.
1975, Rosita
Retablo by Miguel Hernández
I thank my dear Virgin. The fish that had eaten me choked, and I saved myself.
Retablo by Miguel Hernández
My daughter liked to swing on a huge tree near the river. One day I saw an ocelot right on the branch which the swing was hung on. I ran, but I was far from there. I was praying to the Virgin of Guadalupe, and thanks to her the animal didn’t attack my girl but jumped to another tree where there were many squirrels, and then it went away.
Retablo by Miguel Hernández