You know, I have learned that nothing in family history work is coincidental. When I first began the research I used to interrogate Joe about the power plant, coal, and coal mining. Over the years I thought that it was "interesting" that my husband worked at a coal fired power plant and that my ancestors were coal miners.
Who knew I would become so knowledgeable about coal, but family history work does that to you. It was also coincidental that coal took my husband & I to Wyoming where my ancestors were coal miners.
Gatsby Power Plant, December 2011 |
An unintended gasp involuntarily escaped me.
Since that day, the whole concept has been milling in my mind. This past Saturday after working at the library, I went out and snapped some pictures, and then I took the opportunity to really write and formulate this post with pictures.
Coincidental? Serendipity? Go see for yourself here.
1. To be a missionary.
2. To have time, the season, and means to research.
3. My ancestors, who where hard working coal miners and coal miner wives.
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