Aquiles Serdán Cemetery - Aquiles Serdán Cemetery

Name: Aquiles Serdán Cemetery - Aquiles Serdán Cemetery
Address: 31656 Chih., Mexico, Chih., 31656

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Address :	31656 Chih., Mexico
Postal code :	31656
Categories :	Cemetery ,
City :	Chih.

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I	Ignacio Torres on Google ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ El año antepasado por estas fechas de día de muertos un lugareño del pueblo mágico de Santa Eulalia estuvo limpiando las tumbas de sus familiares como cada año. Se llevó un susto impresionante porque estaba el solo en el panteón y escuchaba un tintineo como de campanas sumado al ulular del viento, fué aguzando los sentidos, esperó hasta que el retumbar de su corazón disminuyera en sus oídos. Se armó de valor y se acercó a donde procedía el sonido, no pudo identificar que producía el repiqueteo de campanitas. El sonido cesó e inmediatamente se relajó su espíritu. Para esos momentos estaba parado frente a la tumba de Jesús N. El 2 de Noviembre de ese mismo año se topó con Manuel N. Oyé ! Allá te busca tu hermano! - La cara de sorpresa de Manuel fué memorable. ¿Porqué lo dices? - El lugareño le explicó lo que le había sucedido, sin omitir detalle de los sonidos y sus sentimientos. Tú vé para allá. -Dijo, señalando el lugar aproximado donde se encontraba la tumba. Hacia años que Manuel no sabía de la tumba de su hermano, pensaba que se había perdido entre las demás y la maleza creciente del fondo del panteón. El visitante se acerca a la tumba de su hermano, que murió siendo muy pequeño. Lo que vió es que la placa con el nombre de Jesús estaba floja de uno de los extremos. Con algunos alambres de hierro recocido fijó perfectamente la placa y está dejo de ulular y tintinear. Su hermano quedó conforme. El año pasado nos encontramos con Manuel que es familiar nuestro nos contó la anécdota a la cual no dimos demasiada importancia. Nos dijo que ya había visitado la tumba de Jesús, que la había limpiado, arreglado alrededor y puesto algunas flores y agua. Este año hicimos las visitas a las tumbas previstas y ya íbamos de salida. De repente la más pequeña de la familia dijo. Vamos a la tumba de Jesús! Ni siquiera sabemos donde está - Le contestamos. Sin voltear a vernos tomó camino hacia lo más profundo del panteón, vamos tras ella. En un dos por tres la encontró. ¿Cómo le hiciste para encontrarla? No lo sé - Nos dijo - Jésus me estaba hablando. The year before this date of the Day of the Dead, a local from the magical town of Santa Eulalia was cleaning the graves of their relatives as every year. He was shocked because he was alone in the pantheon and he heard a tinkling like bells added to the howling of the wind, he was sharpening his senses, he waited until the rumbling of his heart diminished in his ears. She steeled herself and went over to where the sound was coming from, she couldn't identify what was causing the ringing of bells. The sound stopped and his spirit immediately relaxed. By that time he was standing in front of the tomb of Jesus N. On November 2 of that same year, he ran into Manuel N. Hears ! There your brother is looking for you! - Manuel's surprised face was memorable. Because you said so? - The villager explained what had happened to him, without omitting details of the sounds and his feelings. You go there. -He said, pointing to the approximate place where the grave was. For years Manuel had not known about his brother's grave, he thought he had been lost among the others and the growing undergrowth at the bottom of the pantheon. The visitor approaches the grave of his brother, who died when he was very young. What he saw is that the Jesus name plate was loose on one end. With some annealed iron wires he fixed the plate perfectly and it stopped wailing and tinkling. His brother was satisfied. Last year we met Manuel, who is a family member of ours, he told us the anecdote to which we did not give too much importance. He told us that he had already visited the tomb of Jesus, that he had cleaned it, arranged around it and put some flowers and water. This year we made the visits to the planned graves and we were already on our way out. Suddenly the smallest of the family said. Let's go to the tomb of Jesus! We don't even know where it is - We answer it. Without turning to see us, she took her way to the deepest part of the pantheon, we are going after her. In a two-by-three he found her. How did you manage to find it? I don't know - He told us - Jesus was talking to me.