A nagual jumped out on the road and wanted us to take him to his home. We took him there. Thanks for he didn’t harm us.

Saint John of God I thank because I was able to get out of the valley of the dead.

The pig I was going to kill for the feast chased me. Thanks for he didn’t catch me.

There was a never-seen animal living on a tree. Protect it from the people.

To the Virgin of Guadalupe I give thanks for having recovered my first place in the school that I had lost since Juanita came, but now I’m the best once again.

March 5, 1967

The pig Max keeps the animals subdued and makes them bring him corncobs. South Cross, help to cure him.

A headless woman came to me, but I entrusted myself to the Virgin, and she went away.

I escaped safe from my encounter with a mad sorcerer.

I had a vision, and from that day I stopped killing cows. Thank you, Saint John.

Thanks for the octopus didn’t eat me.

Saint Michael, give us protection from this hamburger eater.

I discovered my wife taking down her face and saw who she really is. Thank you Saint John.

What a joy to come to play with my loyal friend. Thanks.