The tale unfolds with the Virgin revealing herself to a humble peasant named Juan Diego. When pressed for proof by the Archbishop, Juan Diego ascended a hill and gathered roses—an exotic bloom not native to the region. As the roses tumbled from his cloak, the face of the Virgin miraculously imprinted upon it. This sacred image endures in Mexico City to this day.
From my earliest memories, December 12th held a special significance— a day to don the attire of a Mayan girl, adorned in the "Guipil" and "Corte." It became a ritual to venture into downtown Guatemala City, celebrating Our Lady of Guadalupe amidst a tapestry of traditional sweets and vibrant candles. However, the contrast was stark, as the remaining days of the year often saw Mayans treated differently.
Now residing in England, I am on a journey of rediscovering and cherishing our indigenous roots, striving to dismantle societal divisions. My aspiration is for my daughter to not only grasp the rich tapestry of traditions in Guatemala but also to take pride in her Mayan heritage. 🌺🕊️ #CulturalHeritage #MayanPride #UnityInDiversity