I thank Saint Anthony because I married a good man who loves me and the animals. He accepted me with my monkey, dogs, cats and parrot. Now we all live happily on his ranch.
Retablo by Maya Prieto Salazar
— tagged with “husbands and wives”
I thank Saint Anthony because I married a good man who loves me and the animals. He accepted me with my monkey, dogs, cats and parrot. Now we all live happily on his ranch.
Retablo by Maya Prieto Salazar
My husband and I organized the New Year’s Eve party in our house. We all got drunk, and I ended up having sex with my husband’s colleague. I wholeheartedly thank Saint Raymond because my husband has never found out about it. Although I feel remorse, it was an emotional and exciting adventure.
Retablo by Flor Palomares
I’m grateful to Saint Sava because I managed to catch a wild boar while underwater hunting. It was chased by hunters and jumped to the sea from the cliff. Now my wife, who doesn’t like peeling fish, let me go hunting, with a pure heart, hoping I’d bring home another boar.
Momo
Retablo by Sasha Makarska
Thank you, Virgin of Carmel, my old man didn’t find out that I put horns on him with our neighbor each time he goes on a business trip.
Oaxaca, Mexico, 1969
Retablo by Rogelio Peña
Virgin of San Juan, may you be blessed for giving me strength to support my wife while she was giving birth at our house because we couldn’t get to the hospital. With this, we thank you because our baby was born healthy.
Sergio & Lorena
Tacubaya, Mexico City, January 6, 2003
Retablo by Luis Vilchis
Saint Jude Tahddeus, thank you for you kindness of saving my marriage by finding solution of my illness in viagra. Now we spend unforgettable passionate nights, and we are both happy.
Grateful spouses
Roma, Mexico City, 1990
Retablo by Alfredo Vilchis
Thanks, Saint Paschal, because I conquered my husband Jaime with my recipes.
Lucy Camacho
Retablo by Jorge Bonola
Pascual Ramirez thanks the Holy Face of God for his wife Petra Soto didn’t see him when she converted into a martian because she scared me very much.
Coyoacan, 1979
Retablo by Christopher Rodriguez Contreras
In March 2016 James Eddy’s financial woes were mounting. He thought if he could work harder he could improve sales so he began to self medicate. After several sleepless months James convinced himself and then tried to convince his wife that he was under surveillance and a target of massive government investigation. Next year James was hospitalized and held in the psychiatric unit for evaluation. The nurse ordered James to fill a Dixie cup for tests and his discharge was contingent upon compliance but James was ashamed and terrified of his wife’s reaction if she learned the truth so he refused. A Mexican standoff ensued and on the eighth day the doctor blinked and nurse Ratchet cut James loose. It wasn’t long before his behavior became even more outrageous. Two officers came to his house to serve a stay away order with fifteen minutes to pack his bags and leave. The next several months he slept in his car and daily hotels when he could afford it. As time dragged on, and his situation grew more dire, he realized how badly he fucked up. He was wrong about many things. His good looks, charm and vivacious personality had not caught the attention of Angelina Jolie and despite his childhood dogs being named ‘William’ and ‘Harry’ he was not a member of the royal family. He missed his ex-wife and children so much he ached in his heart. James decided it was time to pick up the pieces of his life and turn over a new leaf so the new James told the old James to ‘fuck off.’ On December 31, 2019 he called out to God, his family and his friends and asked for their forgiveness. He got sober and in commemoration of this great miracle this retablo was offered.
San Francisco, California, February 27, 2020
Retablo by James H. Eddy
Give me comfort, my Saint Jude, so I would accept that my wife has changed me for her best girl friend.
Jonatan Vega
Retablo by Jorge Bonola
I was gravely ill with my liver, and I was in deadly danger. Then I implored the sky not to let me die and not to leave my poor children unprotected. But I got only worse, and then I died, and my husband went off with my cousin and didn’t want to have anything with my children. I leave this retablo as testimony.
Domitila Ochoa Razo, October 10, 1937
Retablo by E. Collins
My old man Cirilo used to drink in the bar with his friends. I was very desperate because he couldn’t stop. I begged the Holy Lord of Chalma to help him to quit this sin, and thanks to his divine intervention my old man amended his ways and became a good worker.
Domitila Castrejon ~ Tlaquepaque, Jalisco
Retablo by Flor Palomares
My husband not only went to live with this bitch Lupe, but also one day he came to take our pig. But Saint Barbara gave me strength and extra courage not to let him take the pig away. I dedicate this real in gratitude.
Chonita Robles P.
San Martin Texmelucan, Tlaxcala, 1957
Retablo by Gustavo Villeda