I woke up very early to go to swim. I got tangled with seaweed and started to drown. But thanks to the Virgin of the Rosary my sister Luisa heard my voice in her dream and came running to save me before I drown.
Retablo by Maya Prieto Salazar
— tagged with “dreams”
I woke up very early to go to swim. I got tangled with seaweed and started to drown. But thanks to the Virgin of the Rosary my sister Luisa heard my voice in her dream and came running to save me before I drown.
Retablo by Maya Prieto Salazar
I used to have horrible nightmares with demons in the darkness surrounding me. I prayed to my Guardian Angel, and one night I had a dream with an angel who appeared from the darkness holding a sword in his left hand. He cut the darkness, and the light went through it. The demons, taken by surprise, rushed from under my bed and disappeared. I thank my Guardian Angel because after that night I have only pleasant and light dreams.
Retablo by Maya Prieto Salazar
My life was tedious and my job was boring. But one day I was given a book. I liked it so much, I began to read more. Now I have wonderful dreams about fantasies and adventures. I thank the Virgin of the Rosary for discovering the wonderful world of books.
Retablo by Maya Prieto Salazar
My kitchen was filled with rats. I was scared to grind flour on the floor because I was afraid they might bite me. I prayed to Saint Paschal for getting rid of the rats. One night I had a dream about the saint holding a kitten. The next morning, a cat came to my kitchen. It did away with all the rats. They never came back, and I thank Paschal for this miracle.
Retablo by Maya Prieto Salazar
I used to cook chicken for my family because they liked it very much, and also I knew that chicken meat is very nutritious. But one day I was so tired, I fell asleep right in the kitchen. In my dream, I saw the ghosts of the chicken I had cooked. They looked at me with sadness, like they were reproaching me. I thank St. Francis for now on I cook fish and I have no more nightmares with the chicken ghosts.
Retablo by Maya Prieto Salazar
The Virgin of the Rosary gives wings to me and my cats every night so we can fly like birds or like angels. We fly over the towns and the fields and all my problems stay down on earth and seem so insignificant in comparison with such an immense space. I thank the Virgin for this night freedom because now I wake up at the mornings much more happier.
Retablo by Selva Prieto Salazar
Oscar Robledo saw in his sleep that he and his friend went out for a drink and Oscar started to touch and feel him. He thanks Saint Rita for this dream because he realized that he’s gay and now he feels free.
Retablo by Gonzalo Hernández
The Virgin of Guadalupe gave me the delight of flying three nights in a row. I flew under the moonlight, over the fields and over the towns. Although my husband told me it were only dreams, I know it was real. I thank the Virgin for the beautiful and unusual experience and dedicate this retablo to her.
Retablo by Selva Prieto Salazar
My husband started to kick and gesticulate in his sleep. Sometimes he even pushed me of the bed. I had no idea how to calm him down until one day my neighbor recommended to give him valerian tea with tequila. Now my hubby sleeps like an angel. I give thanks to the Virgin of San Juan.
Retablo by Maya Prieto Salazar
I had a tedious life and a boring job. But someone gave me a book and it was such a marvelous so I started to read more and more. Now I have wonderful dreams about adventures and fantasies. I thank the Virgin of Rosary for discovering the wonderful world of books.
Retablo by Maya Prieto Salazar
Luis Ramirez got to dream under a tree, and a snake bit him right in his face. He thanks Saint Luis (Aloysius) Gonzaga because he survived after being in grave condition.
Retablo by Gonzalo Hernández
My little daughter had horrible nightmares. I was worried when I heard her screaming. I prayed to the Virgin for help. The Virgin send her guardian angel who confronted the devils of the bad dreams. The angel chased them away from my little girl. Now she dreams calmly, with sweet dreams.
Retablo by Miguel Hernández
I thank the Blessed Sacrament for the dream I had. I climbed a high ladder to the sky and there I was able to fly through the stars and the clouds that seemed almost like cotton. Since that night my infinite sadness, that always haunted me, went away and I became happy.
Retablo by Maya Prieto Salazar