When I’m overcome with the sadness or some problems, I have a perfect solution. I fly with night birds and bats at night, trying to reach the moon. I glide with the wind and merge with the night. I thank the Holy Spirit for teaching me how to fly and how to leave the problems behind.

One night I stopped to sleep in the mountain after a long walk. In the moonlight, I saw the witches flying to Catemaco. I thank the Blessed Sacrament for they didn’t notice me and didn’t put a spell on me.

We thank the Virgin of Zapopan for the opportunity to see such a marvelous sight, when the good souls were flying to the sky, shining bright in the moonlight.

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.

Thank you, Virgin, for giving me the gift of healing the animals in the moonlight.

Pedro, the Healer

My daughter Antonia went insane after her fiancé left her for another woman. She even started howling to the Moon. I prayed to the Virgin of the Rosary of Talpa, and she miraculously regained her her sanity.

Talpa — July 15, 1968