I achieved something special and close to my heart today. My great grandfather was born a protestant and met my great grandmother whilst she lived in a convent, they ran away together and got married and had a wonderful life, all of the children grew up great catholics and my great grandfather who came from a very orange family never objected to the children being brought up in the catholic faith,my own grandmother who I grew up with was a saint, one day very sorrowful she told me the story that when her father had died he was buried in a protestant plot in the city cemetery and that her mother was buried in a different cemetery and that she never knew where her father was buried, this was done because protestants and catholics were not allowed to be buried together, well after much searching I finally found my great grandfathers grave today and after much prayer I removed some soil from his grave and scattered it on my great grandmothers grave, together at last after 110 years righting a wrong and ending division.
