Sunday morning, a lost soul left her baby at my kitchen door. Since my husband and I lived alone and all our kids moved out, we adopted the baby. We thank the Virgin of San Juan for this marvelous blessing to have another baby.

On Sunday, at the dawn, I waked up frightened. I was in anxiety. It made me go to the kitchen where I suddenly heard a baby crying. I came in the yard and there I saw an abandoned baby. Thanks to the Virgin of Zapopan, I didn’t wake up later when the baby would have been dead from cold and hunger. Instead, now this baby is my joy.