Holy Child of Atocha, thank you for giving my son the gift of live and granting him health.
Retablo by Veronna M.
— tagged with “children”
Holy Child of Atocha, thank you for giving my son the gift of live and granting him health.
Retablo by Veronna M.
Little girl Eliza flies at night. Thanks, Virgin, for delivering her from this illness.
Retablo by Miguel Hernández
Boy Luis plays with a skeleton boy. Look after him, Virgin.
Retablo by Miguel Hernández
I, Casimiro Vergara, give thanks to Saint Anthony of Padua for not losing my head when I climbed up to repair tv-antenna and discovered my son playing wrestling in my lucky underwear with his best friend. I almost fell down the roof after seeing it. I promised to pay an air-ballon trip for my son and his friend, walk the laika and commission this exvoto painted by E. Espin.
Tilzapotla, Morelos, 2011
Retablo by Emmanuel Espín
Mercedes Salazar wholeheartedly thanks Saint Christopher for the miracle that her husband Alberto came back from the United States to spend Christmas and New Year with her and their two little kids. He was gone for a whole year, and they couldn’t see him and missed him very much.
Puebla
Retablo by Flor Palomares
Roberto Guzman’s wife left him and two newborn twins. He fervently thanks the Child of Atocha for he managed to take care of the babies, while working to support them.
Retablo by Gonzalo Hernández
I had a bad idea to send my sons to learn music. I discovered very soon that they had inherited tone deafness from their father. But the worst thing was that they were so enthusiastic and continued to practice for hours and hours. My nerves were shattered, and I prayed to the Virgin of Zapopan for help. She enlightened me with an idea of changing music lessons to soccer lessons. My sons immediately forgot about instruments and now they kick the ball in the garden all day long. I give infinite thanks.
Retablo by Selva Prieto Salazar
Thank you, Virgin of Guadalupe, for giving my son Paco another chance to live and to bring him health, granting the favor that I asked you for, with all my mother love. Now he’s living his life again, after getting out from the hospital and coming back home on December 12. Today, December 24, I bring you this retablo as I promised you. Thanks and Merry Christmas to all the children of the world!
Ajusco mountains, Mexico City
Retablo by Alfredo Vilchis
I thank Saint Peter for letting Salome Pineda who died in a car accident to come and eat the offerings on October 28, the day of the killed. I told her how much I love her and that she shouldn’t worry and that I look after her two sons from her third marriage.
The cuckold, 28–10–2000
Retablo by Emmanuel Espín
Thanks because two children beings from another world who take my class are behaving very well.
Retablo by Miguel Hernández
My daughter became a sleepwalker, and I always got up to see if she stayed in bed. One night I saw that she had left the house. I saw her on the edge of the ravine, gathering the stardust, putting it together and then scattering it down over the village to convert it into fulfilled wishes and blessings for all. I thank heavens for allowing me to see this marvel and for making my daughter so special.
Retablo by Selva Prieto Salazar
I was walking with my children down the street, when suddenly a demon came out to take us. I entrusted myself to you, Virgin of San Juan, and you saved us. Miraculous Virgin, many thanks.
Retablo by Luz Cadena
On the day of the blessing of the animals, I sent my children to the town so the priest would bless our small animals. When they were returning home, a huge eagle thought that our animals looked very delicious. It flew down to catch any of them, but as they already had the blessing they were protected by it, and the Virgin scared the eagle who flew away with an empty stomach.
Retablo by Selva Prieto Salazar