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Originally posted by nine-eyed-eel
My impression/conclusion so far is that it is possible to be completely sweet and completely devoted to Santa Muerte, and never do anything remotely objectionable according to other points of view...and then in general, the actions of other persons can't bring shame on me, but only my actions...so, if I am a Republican, and you also are a Republican who cuts off people's heads, whatever you do does not reflect on me and I need feel no self-doubt or embarrassment... I don't go for collective guilt or collective punishment - that usually means people are drawing the line in the wrong place, right? - I'm big on the individual's will and individual actions.
Gracias mi Santisima Senora por tu proteccion y tu bondad.
Ayer 15 de enero al ir en camino a mi trabajo junto con dos
de mis companeros. Nos paro en el freeway un patrulla del
estado, pues mi companero Paco conducia con un poco mas del
limite de velocida. Y la cosa es que tanto el como su esposa no
tienen licencia del estado. Les juro a todos que ya ellos contaban
con que mi companero iria a la carcel y yo me puse a orar pidien-
le a nuestra santisima que no pasara nada que nos dejaran ir y
bueno mis companeros se quedaron en shock porque el oficial
unicamente nos dio un aviso y a parte de eso nos deceo un buen
viaje. Cuando veniamos de regreso a otra pareja companera nu
estra tambien los pararon y tampoco tienen licencia y lo grave
de todo es que a ellos ya los habian detenido y el esposo de
Ali ya lo habian encarcelado por el mismo motivo. Y volvi a pedir
por ellos y lo mas increible de todo es que a pesar de que Yayo
aun no paga la corte el policia solo le dio un aviso tambien.
Te doy las Gracias Mi Santisima Sra.
A mi Santisima Muerte ;
Siempre estoy sufriendo ,
busco en ti tu proteccion
nunca me has abandonado.
Tu eres mi luz ,en mi vida,
Cosas malas me han pasado
y con petalos de rosas has
alfombrado el camino que
una ves perdi.
eres mi buena fe mi buena suerte
La rosa blanca que al verle se le
entrega mi corazon.Siempre estoy
muy triste busco en ti consolacion
nunca me has abandonado
Tu velo blanco es mi ilucion
en mi mente una luz me ha iluminado.
Es tu voz que ha mis oidos a llegado,
para hablarte de ti . Tu me amas
con tus virtudes con errores,
y es por eso que yo estoy arrodillado,
con rosas para ti madre prometi.
Santisima Muerte eres mi buena fe,
eres mi buens suerte,
La rosa blanca que al verle
se le entrega el corazon.
CON LA NOVENA QUE LE HIZE ME A PUESTO EN CONTACTO OTRA VES CON MI SER AMADO DESPUES DE CASI 3 MESES QUE NO LO VEIA NI HABLABA CON EL. MUNCHISIMAS GRACIAS MI SANTISIMA MUERTE AQUI ESTA OTRA FIEL SEGUIDORA.
Mi Santisima Madre gracias por los fabores recibidos.
Madre Santisima Tu me Cuidas por estos caminos tan llenos de espinas
Tu me das tu proteccion cuando mas la nesceito.
Tu me me das dinero cuando me falta.
Tu me confortas en mis momentos de crisis.
Tu mantienes a mi familia unida con mucho amor.
Tu Madrecita Santa haces mi vida copleta y llevadera.
Aqui madrecita en esta casita vivies y moras.
Muchas gracias por mantener a esta famila unida.
Gracias mi santisima por concederme el trabajo que tanto necesitaba...
Amigos me uno a darle las gracias a mi santisima muerte.Resulta que paso algo y pienso que fue obra de ella.Hace como mes y medio,algo asi,entre a un concurso en internet,sin proponermelo.Hoy a las meras 12 del dia le puse un altar sencillo a la s.muerte le explique porque y que poco a poco le iba a poner todo lo que deve llevar.Pase con la vela por toda la casa y le hice unas oraciones y platique mucho con ella,que le pedia:salud para mi mama,por lo de sus ojos y que mejorara la situacion economica y matrimonial en mi hogar.despues de las tres de la tarde que me dicen por telefono que de un concurso que participe por internet me gane un viaje a las vegas,yo no crei muy bien,pero mas tarde mi esposo llamo y confirmo que si,que era un viaje para dos personas,con todo pagado.Me sorprendi porque el domingo comente con mi familia que sonaba con ir a las vegas y que en enero o febrero mi esposo me iba a llevar.Aun no salgo de mi asombro.Amigos diganme si esto tiene que ver con la s.muerte,eso quiere decir que se ha quedado en mi hogar o que?.espero que contesten mis dudas y una vez mas:GRACIAS A MI SANTA MUeRTE
Amigos,yo le doy gracias a mi s.muerte por lo mucho que me ha dado.Aunque no le he puesto el altar como deve de ser,le he prometido que pronto lo hare,que me de un poco de tiempo.Le he pedido salud antes que nada,sobre todo por la operacion del ojo de mi mama,ahi va bien la cosa.Tambien le pedi por mi matrimonio y que nos cambie la situacion economica.Estoy feliz amigas,porque desde hace tres quincenas para aca,pagamos los billes y nos quedan algunos cientos de dolares,estoy asombrada porque otras veces apenas nos quedaba para el gas de la proxima quincena.GRACIAS SANTISIMA MUERTE!!!!!!!!
Thank-you to my most holy Lady, for your protection and goodness. Yesterday January 15th I was on the road going to my job together with two of my buddies/partners. We got stopped on the freeway by a state highway patrolman, since my buddy Paco was driving a little over the speed limit. And the thing is, just like his wife, neither one of them had a license. He [Paco] swore that everybody could already be sure that he would be going to jail, and I started praying and asking our holiest Lady that nothing would happen to him, and that the cop would let us go, and okay, my friends were left in shock, because the officer only gave us a warning, and besides that he wished us a nice trip. Going the other direction, another couple, also friends/partners of ours, were also stopped by the highway patrol, and they also had no licenses, and the bad thing of it was, they were detained and Ali's husband was taken to jail for the same reason [i.e. for the exact same offense that Paco wound up getting off for]. And so I returned to my prayers, for them, and the most unbelievable thing of all is that in spite of the fact that Yayo [evidently Ali's hubby = Yayo] hadn't even paid [I can't tell if it means "paid a bribe" or "paid the court", or what exactly] the police only gave him a warning too.
I give you thanks, My Holiest Lady.
To my Most Holy Death
I am always suffering
I look to you for protection
you have never abandoned me.
You are my light...In my life
bad things have happened
and with rose petals you have
carpeted the path that
I once lost.
Most Holy Death,
you are my good faith, my good luck,
the white rose that at the sight of which
my heart surrenders itself...I am always
very sad and I seek consolation in you,
you have never abandoned me.
Your white veil is my illusion,
in my mind a light has illuminated me.
It is your voice that has arrived at my ears,
so that I can speak to you about you. You love me
with your virtues with mistakes,
and it is for that reason that I am on my knees
with the roses I promised you, mother.
Most Holy Death you are my good faith,
you are my good luck,
the white rose that at the sight of which
the heart surrenders itself.
With the novena that I made to You, You put me in contact once again with the one I love, after almost three months in which I hadn't seen him nor talked to him. The greatest thanks, my Most Holy Death, here is another faithful follower.
My Most Holy Death thank-you for the favors received.
My Holiest Mother, You take care of me on these roads so full of thorns.
You give me Your protection when I need it the most.
You give me money when I lack it.
You comfort me in moments of crisis.
You keep my family united and very loving.
You my dear sweet Holy Little Mother make my life complete.
Here little mother in this little house you will live and not die. [It could mean "live and die", too, or "live and maybe die", it seems kinda screwed-up.]
Many thanks for keeping this family together.
Thank you my most holy one for granting me the job that I needed so much...
My friends I am one who has come to give you the thank-yous to my Most Holy Death. It turns out that something happened and I think it was Her work. About a month and a half ago, something like that, I entered a contest on the internet, without meaning anything by it. Today around twelve noon I put up a simple altar to Saint Death - I'll explain why - and bit by bit I set up all the things that it [the altar] should have. I walked with the candle through all the rooms of the house, and I made some prayers to Her, and I conversed a lot with Her, such that I asked Her for health for my mother, and for the health of my mother's eyes, and that the economic and marital situation in my home would get better. After three in the afternoon, I was told on the phone that through a contest that I had participated in on the internet I had won a trip to Las Vegas - I didn't really believe it - but later my husband called [them] and confirmed that yes, it was a trip for two people, all expenses paid. This surprised me because on Sunday I commented to my family that I dreamed about going to Las Vegas, and dreamed that my husband was going to take me there in January or February. I still haven't gotten over my astonishment. So tell me, friends, do you say that one must see Saint Death in this, does that [story] make you want to say She's been in my house or what? I hope that you will answer my doubts and [I say] once again "Thank-you to my Saint Death"
Friends, I give thanks to my Saint Death for the many things that She has given me. Even though I have not yet set up the altar as it should be, I have promised Her that I will do it real soon, if She gives me a little time. I have asked Her for health before anything, above all for my mother's eye operation, that it will go well. I also prayed to Her about my marriage, and that the economic situation would change for us. I am happy, friends, because [now] three two-week-pay-periods after that [time I prayed to Her], we pay the bills and we have hundreds of dollars left over, I am astonished because other [previous] times we hardly had enough left over to keep the gas on till the next payday. Thank-you Most Holy Death!!!