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The eternal light of the miners cap rest on a museum that house the rusted worn tools of their trade.

 

It illuminates the front of the building that is assembled from the ore from all the different mines the miners bled and toiled in for many dark, years.

 

As the ray of light continues across a fenced yard of stones, it rests on our savior, the Cross in Mount Cecelia cemetery.

 

The Cross stands tall to man and nature as it guards the souls of the miners who fell victim to their innocent dreams.

 

It is said that if you were to venture into the yard of stones late on a cold dark foggy night alone, you can hear the miners whispering to each other and their laughter.

 

Go If You Dare