
Guadalupe
203. His venerable uncle told him it was true, that precisely that moment, she deigned to heal him.
204. And that he had seen her, in the exact same form as she had deign to appear to his nephew.
205. And that she had also sent him to Mexico to see the Bishop.
206. And that, when he saw him, that he was to kindly manifest to him all the details of what he had seen.
207. And she had wondrously healed him.
208. And that she kindly requested, as a favor, her precious image to be known and called precisely as the Ever Virgin Saint Mary or Guadalupe.
209. They immediately bring Juan Bernardino before the lord Bishop, to give his account and testify before him.
210. The Bishop received both him and his nephew in his house, for some time,
211. for the duration of the construction of the little shrine of the Sovereign Lady, there at the Tepeyac, where she appeared to Juan Diego.
212. The Bishop moved the precious and venerated image of the beautiful Girl from Heaven to the mayor church.
213. He kindly took it out of his palace, of his oratory, where it as, so that all the people could see and admire her marvelous image.
214. Absolutely all the city went to see and admire her precious and beloved image.
215. They came to acknowledge its divine origin,
216. to be honored to present before it their prayers,
217. and they all very much admired the form, so manifestly divine, which she chose to bestow on them the grace to appear,
218. as it s a fact that no person on this world was privileged to paint the essence of her precious and beloved image.
181. An in that instant, he opened his white tilma, in which he was carruing the flowers while standing.
182. In such way, at the time the various precious flowers were scattered,
183. In that very moment became and sign, and suddenly appeared the venerated image of the Ever Virgin Mary, the Mother of God, just as today we have the joy to preserve,
184. and keep there, in which is her favorite home, her shrine at the Tepeyac, which we call Guadalupe.
185. As soon as the lord Bishop saw the image, he and all who were there fell on their knees struck with awe.
186. Then they raised to look closer at it, deeply moved and converted, with their hearts and thoughts in suspense.
187. The lord Bishop, with repentant tears, begged forgiveness for failing to immediately execute her holy will, her venerable breath, her beloved word.
188. And raising to his feet, he untied the garment from Juan Diego’s neck.
189. that, on which she deign to appear, where the Lady of Heaven is depicted,
190. and the, with great respect, he took it and left it in his oratory.
191. Still, Juan Diego spent one full day in the Bishop’s house, he kept him from going.
192. The next day, he said: “Let’s go! Show me where it is the will of the Queen of Heaven to have her shrine built”.
193. Immediately, people volunteered for the construction.
164. My Lord and Master, I’ve done and fulfilled what you deigned to command:
165. I had the honor to tell the Lady, my Mistress, the Queen of Heaven, venerable and precious Mother of God, that you respectfully requested a sign to believe me and to build her little shrine, there, where she kindly requests you to build it.
166. I also had the honor to tell her I had dared to give you my word that I would have the privilege to bring something back to you as a sign, as proof of her venerable will, according to what you kindly indicated.
167. She kindly listened to your venerable breath, your venerable word, and gladly accepted your request for something as proof, as a sign, so her beloved will be done and executed.
168. Today, while it was still dark, she deign to command me the honor of coming back to see you.
169. I had the honor to request something as her sign, so that you would believe me, according to what she had said that she would give me something and immediately, instantly, she agreed to carry it out.
170. She deigned to send me to the summit of the little hill, where I had the honor to see her before, so I could cut different and precious flowers.
171. After I had the privilege to cut them, I brought them back to her.
172. She deigned to take them in her little hands,
173. only to kindly place them back in my tilma,
174. so I could have the honor to bring them to you.
175. Even though I know quite well the summit of the little hill is not a place where flowers are found, because there are only rocks and thorns and cactus, I didn’t doubt.
176. When I climbed to the summit of the little hill, I was in awe: I was in Paradise (Xochitlapan)!
177. There were gathered the most precious flowers one could imagine, of supreme quality, covered with dew, radiant, so I, deeply moved, began to cut them right away.
178. And she deigned to bestow on me the honor to come and give them to you, which is what I do now, so you kindly see in them the sign you requested, so you kindly begin the execution of everything needed.
179. And so it becomes clear to you the truthfulness of my word and my mission.
180. Here there are, honor me by receiving them!
Aztec culture is something of an enigma, isn't it? Arguably one of the cruelest religions in human history
It is, because it could also be argued otherwise.
The tales of mass sacrifices are an obvious exageration.
And, although it remains totally condemnable to express any kind of belief in the form of human sacrifice, if we manage to see beyond and underneath that, we will see a religious process in the various Mesoamerican cultures, Aztecs included, to prepare for the coming of the Gospel.
The Aztecs were "almost" ready, they just needed a little push, and Our Lady gave them just that, as we will see in the conclusion of the narrative.
124. And the Queen of Heaven, immediate commanded him to climb the hill, there, where he was honored to see her before.
125. She deigned to tell him: “Climb, little son of mine, most beloved, climb up the hill where you saw me and where I gave you command.
126. There you will see planted many kinds of flowers: Cut them, gather them together. Then bring them down here, bring them here to me”.
134. Then he came down bringing to the Queen of Heaven the various flowers he went to cutThe words of Our Lady are here more or less for our benefit. She took the flowers and gave them to Juan Diego to give them to the Bishop. That was so much more than enough.
135. And her, seeing them, kindly took them in her little hands,
136. and place them back in his tilma. She deigned to tell him:
137. “Little son, most beloved, these various flowers are the proof, the sign you will take to the Bishop.
138. On my behalf you will ask him to see in them my wish, and to execute my will.
139. And you… you re my plenipotentiary ambassador, for in you I place all my trust.
140. I strictly command you, that in front of the Bishop, and exclusively before him, to spread your tilma, and to show him what you carry in it.
141. And you will tell him, with all detail, how I sent you to climb the hill to cut the flowers, and all you saw and admired.
142. And with this, you will move the heart of the High Priest, so that it will be done, the construction of my shrine, which I requested.
104 He thought that, by turning that way, was was not going to be seen by her, whose love makes that she is absolutely, and always looking at us.
107 What is happening, my youngest son? Where are you going? Where are you headed for?
108 And he, perhaps he grieved a little, or perhaps he became ashamed? Or perhaps he became afraid of the situation, he became fearful?
109 He prostrated himself before her, he greeted her with great respect, he had the honor to say to her:
110 My little Virgin, my Daughter the most beloved, my Queen, I hope you are happy; how are you this morning? Are you in good health, my lady, my most beloved Girl?
111 I will grieve your venerable face, your beloved heart: Please, consider, my little Virgin, that a little servant of yours, my uncle, is gravely ill.
112 A terrible sickness has taken hold of him; he will surely die from it soon.
113 And now I shall go urgently to your little house of Mexico, to call one of our priests, the beloved ones of Our Lord, so that he will go to hear his confession and prepare him,
114 Because we really were born for that. We, who came to wait for the painful effort of our death.
115 But, if I am going to carry it out, I will return here immediately after that, to go carry your venerable breath, your beloved word, Lady, my little Virgin.
116 I beg you to kindly forgive me, be patient with me a little longer, because I am not deceiving you with this, my youngest Daughter, my beloved Princess, tomorrow without fail I will come with all haste.
117 As soon as she heard the explanations of Juan Diego, the Merciful and Venerable Virgin answered him gently:
118 Please, pay attention to this, I wish it remains engraved in your heart, my dearest son: That which frightened you and afflicted you, is nothing; may it not disturb your face, your heart. Please, do not fear this illness, and by no means, any other illness or pain that causes grief.
119 AM I NOT HERE, THE ONE HONORED TO BE YOUR MOTHER? ARE YOU NOT UNDER MY SHADOW AND PROTECTION? AM I NOT THE SOURCE OF YOUR JOY? ARE YOU NOT IN THE HOLLOW OF MY MANTLE, IN THE CROSSING OF MY ARMS? DO NEED ANYTHING ELSE AT ALL?
120 Please, may nothing anguish or disturb you. I hope the illness of your honorable uncle disturbs you no more, by no means will he die now of it. I give you total assurance, he is well now.
121 (And so, as it was later known, exactly at that moment, his uncle healed).
49 As soon as he saw her, he prostrated himself before her, he threw himself to the ground, he had the honor to tell her:
50 "My dear little Mistress, Lady Queen, my dearest little Daughter, my dear little Virgin. I did go to where you sent me to carry our your dear breath, your beloved word; although I entered with difficulty to where the place is of the Governing Priest, I saw him, I put your dear breath, your beloved word, before him, as you were so kind to order me to.
51 He received me kindly and he listened to it perfectly, but from the way ha answered me, it’s as if he was not satisfied, he doesn’t think it’s true.
52 He said to me: "You will come again: I will still listen to you calmly, I will look well to what you have come for, from the very beginning, to your desire, your will.
53 The way he answered me, I could clearly see that he thinks your house that you deign to allow us the privilege to build for you here, maybe I’m only making it up, or that maybe it is not from your lips.
54 I beg you, my Lady, my Queen, my little Virgin, to have one of the nobles who are held in esteem, one who is known, respected, honored, (have him) carry, take your dear breath, your precious word, so that he will be believed.
55 Because I am really worthless, I am a (porter’s) rope I am a backframe, a tail, a wing, a man of no importance: I myself need to be led, carried on someone’s back, that place your are sending me to is a place where I’m not used to going to or spending any time in, my little Virgin, my dearest Daughter, my Lady, my Queen;
56 please forgive me: I will grieve your venerable face, your beloved heart; I will fall into your rightful anger, into your displeasure, my Lady, my Mistress."
57 The Perfect Virgin, worthy of honor and veneration, kindly answered him:
58 "Listen, my youngest and dearest son, know for sure that I have no lack of servants, or messengers, to whom I could entrust the task of carrying my breath, my word, so they carry out my will;
59 But it is very necessary that you, personally, go and plead; that my wish, my will be carried out and become a reality entirely through your intercession.
60 And I beg you, my youngest, dearest and most favored son, and I order you strictly to go again tomorrow to se the Bishop.
61 And in my name warn him, make him listen to my will very clearly, so that he will bring into being, he will build my house, the one I am asking him for.
62 And tell him again how I, none other than the ever Virgin Mary, the Venerable Mother Of God, I am sending you as messenger.”
63 For his part, Juan Diego respectfully responded to her and reverently said to her "My Lady, Queen, my little Virgin, let me not give your venerable face, your beloved heart. I will most gladly go to carry out your venerable breath, your dear word; I will absolutely not fail to do it, nor do I think the road is painful.
64 I will go and, of course, carry out your venerable will, but perhaps I won’t be heard, and if I am heard, perhaps I won’t be believed.
65 Tomorrow afternoon, when the sun goes down, I will come to return to your dear word, to your venerable breath, what the Governing Priest answers to me.
66 Now, I respectfully say goodbye to you, my youngest and dearest Daughter, my little Virgin, Lady, Queen, rest a little more."
67 And then he went to his house to rest.
23 She said to him, "Listen, my little son, the youngest, my Juantzin. Where are you going?"
24 And he answered her: "My Lady, my Queen, my Little Girl, I am going as far as your little house in Mexico-Tlatelolco, to follow the things of God that are given to us, that are taught to us by the ones who are the images of The Lord, Our Master: our priests."
25 Then she talks with him, she reveals her precious and holy will;
26 She says: "Please know, and put in your heart, my little son, the most beloved, that I am the perfect, Ever Virgin Saint Mary, and I have the privilege to be the Mother of the Very True God, of Ipalnemohuani (The Giver of Life), of Teyocoyani (The Creator of People), of Tloque Nahuaque (The Owner of what is near and what is far), of Ilhuicahua Tlaltipaque (The Lord of Heaven and Earth). I want very much, and fervently wish that you (or they) would please build for me a sacred little house,
27 In which I will show Him to you, and magnify Him,
28 And give it (the sacred little house) to Him. He, who is all my love. He, who is my merciful gaze. He, who is my help. He, who is my salvation.
29 For in truth I am honored to be a compassionate mother to all of you,
30 yours and of all the people who live together in this land,
31 and of all the other people of different ancestries, those who love me, those who cry to me, those who seek me, those who honor me by putting their trust in my intercession.
32 For there I will be always willing to listen to their weeping, they sorrow, to cleanse, to heal all their miseries, their troubles, their sufferings.
33 And to bring about, with all certainty, what He, who is my merciful gaze, wants to do. Kindly agree to go to the palace of the Bishop of Mexico, and tell him that I myself am sending you as ambassador to manifest to him how big and fervent is my wish for him to provide me with a house, to erect my shrine here on this plain. You will tell him everything, to the last detail, all that yu have seen and marveled at, and what you have heard.
34 And be assured that I will appreciate it very much and reward you for it,
35 for I will enrich you and glorify you,
36 and you will deserve that I reward you greatly, for your fatigue, your trouble, to carry out what I am asking of you.
37 My son, the most beloved, you have heard, my breath, my word. Kindly accept, and go, and do your best effort.
38 And immediately he prostrated himself in her presence; he said to her: "My Lady, my Little Girl, of course I am right now going to make your venerable breath, your beloved word, a reality; I, your poor servant, depart from you for a while."
39 Then he came down (the hill) to put her errand into action: he came to get onto the causeway that comes straight to Mexico City.
40 When he reached the center of the city, he went straight to the palace of the Bishop, the Governing Priest, who had just recently arrived; his name was Don Fray Juan de Zumarraga, a Franciscan Priest.
I love the singing of Zentzontle,
bird of four hundred voices.
I love the jade color
and the beautiful smell of the flowers,
but even more I love man, my brother.
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