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Now, on with our show. Can you just describe the best you can remember what happened

the morning of the Jesus tortilla? Oh, yes, this, well, we already lived in Laecua.

That's Maria Rubio. On Wednesday, October 5th, 1977, she woke up in her small green

stucco house in southeastern New Mexico and started making her husband's lunch.

It was 6 a.m. I would always get up at 6 a.m. And that morning I got up and made about three or four

tortillas. And when I was 16, the beans and the cheese and egg,

when I put the food on the second burrito and when I was getting ready to roll it,

that's when I saw the little face of Jesus. Well, I wasn't sure.

And then I felt chills.

And I felt like I was going to move a bit because I felt like,

I don't know if it was joy or fear. I'm not sure.

The first person Maria told was her 17-year-old daughter, Rosie.

I remember hearing my mom calling me. She was in our little bitty kitchen and she was like,

there is something interesting here. There's like a burn on the tortilla. Tell me what it looks like to you.

Get bien sastu. Que se parece? And so I looked at it and then I'm like, oh my god,

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