Still cant believe this!

 This is quantum entanglement at its finest.

Many of you may know that my wee mum was a catholic from Ardoyne, the wee rebel I always called her and my dad was a protestant who was heavily involved with Loyalism.

My dad married my mum in Holy Cross chapel in Ardoyne and didn't tell any of his family and not many of his friends either that he was marrying a catholic. This was a secret for many years as during the troubles here his life would have been in danger for this.

He must have really loved my mum to take this sort of chance.

My dad said he married my mum wearing a pair of King Billy socks saying 1690 on them. He did this for a laugh and my mum said she said to him that day, King Billy took the Boyne but he'll never take Ardoyne.

(KIng Billy was the protestant king who came to Ireland in 1690 to fight the Catholic King James. Or was it a ceremony as the pope was meant to bless King Billy before hand and in 1693 the Bank of England was formed and a new world order of its time spread across the world. Still today we are all living under this monetary system that was formed back then. Funny they picked Newgrange for this battle/ceremony also, the oldest ritualistic tomb in the world. The people who run our world were and still are big into rituals.)

They were tapping into the ancient magic of the Emerald Isle if you ask me.

Anyhow in later years when my dad was heavily involved with Loyalist paramilitaries my mum often used this King Billy took the Boyne phrase as a joke to some of the big Loyalist bosses who would have been in our house daily. Many of them knew my wee mum as a rebel and loved her.

The majority of our protestant estate loved my wee rebel mum and she became very well respected.

Probably because my dads nickname was Ironhead, I seen on one occasion a man calling my mum a fenian. ( a derogatory word for a catholic) That didnt go down too well. Once my dad heard this he went straight round to pull the man out of his house and beat him so bad in the middle of our estate, I was standing there cheering him on. Dont mess with my Da is what I was thinking!

Apparently he did this alot before I was born if anyone was bitter towards my mum.

When we were growing up we didnt bother too much with my mums side of the family. It would have been really dangerous for us and I didnt really know too much about my mums family and where she grew up.

But over the past lot of years I've been getting to know some of my cousins from my mums side and one of them told me the house where my wee mum grew up.

Last summer I drove by this house to have a look and I couldn't believe my eyes, these pics are from last year when I first drove up and as soon as I seen the buddhas and then the apple trees I thought to myself what is going on here!!!

I couldn't help but call in and say hello and there was this lovely lady sitting doing her nails with the door wide open. I told her that my wee mum grew up here and about my Buddhist and apple tree background. She said her hubby takes all to do with the garden and that he was in the pub. She brought me in and showed me around this 2 bedroom house where I think it was 11 people lived here in my wee mums time growing up. 

I said to the lady that I would love to plant a tree in your garden in memory of my mum and she said that would be great. Come back one day when her hubby is in and he'll have a spot for it.

The other day I went up again and got the hold of the hubby and told him the story, he said he would love me to plant a tree in memory of my mum in his garden and could it be a plum tree as he has a pear and apple areadly. I said no probs and got his number to arrange the planting very soon.

Ardoyne is not the place you would normally see fruit trees or Buddhas in a garden. I remember telling a guy I know from the area about what happened and told him the address, he said no way someone has all that in an Ardoyne garden. He went by that day for a look and said to me the next time we met that that is the craziest thing he's ever seen.

It was my wee mum who first ever planted the seed of the Buddha in my mind. She had a Buddha next to her bed and growing up she always said to me if your going to pick a faith son, pick Buddhism for they love all life, even the animals she said.

When I first seen this house she grew up in I thought this is no coincidence, there is definitely some sort of spiritual cosmic quantum entangled energy hanging around here.

Those who dont believe in magic will never find it as Roald Dahl once quoted.

I will be going back very soon to plant a plum tree in memory my wee rebel mum at her Ardoyne house where she grew up.

Keep yous all posted guys.

Peace and love

The Phantom Planter