My name is not important , what matters is the story. , through a friend she encouraged me and told the apparition of the Virgin, Nuestra Señora del Carmen, Mother, I took the train and I was one day late May to village, the mountains where I stayed my heart, and I signed my conversion, I hope final, and of course my love for Jesus and Mary ,as the Holy Trinity.

Being in the inn Amalia asked the Crucifix, his (sister Mari Loli,rest in peace), He gave a kiss to the Virgin, being in the room with the crucifix in my bed, lying, I realized , that maybe could have communion in mortal sin,despair , anguish, in this condition,I built it… oi” but what you need?, what do you want?, It was a soft voice, loving, firm but pliable, I looked ,throughout the room, I looked to Christ, I sensed ignoring rational part,the voice (I heard ,not with ears, no mind , I firmly believe that today was at the heart),Christ came from, then I felt peace , peace of mind and body ,He disappeared my mangustia,I felt such happiness, that lasted for a week after returning home.

This is my humble and simple experience, my heart trembles , a tear looms , and a great embarrassment of my whole being shakes , every time I remember it. Later I went to Medjugorje where my faith also rafirme, But that is another story.
Embrace all , Father Rolando, Amalia And Manolo he recovers from his illness,and to you that Our Mother of Heaven bless you , in abvocación del Carmen, and as under the Queen of Peace.