My darling Bimbo. You fondly call me "friendship mi" or "sweetie". That's how fun and loving you were. I'll miss your voice. You were very strong, brave and godly. You mostly hid the excruciating pain you passed through because you didn't want me to panic. You were always high-spirited, full of life, unbelievably selfless, compassionate, kind, encouraging, giving, truthful, thoughtful, real....I could go on and on. You focused more on others, and though you were gravely ill, you rarely expressed just how badly the pains were because you just tried not to worry your loved ones.
I remember how encouraging you were when I lost my nephew and saw you just a couple of weeks later when you visited Nigeria; your love and comfort were unbelievable, considering what you were passing through. When I took ill shortly after, you called, sent messages, prayed for me and lifted my spirit with words of encouragement. You were so strong that I just knew it could only be the spirit of the Lord.
I reflect on all the great times we had together whenever you visited Nigeria. You were always caring and reaching out whenever I was unavailable and just always a darling. Though we spoke often, when we didn't you understood. Yours was a magnanimous heart!
I didn't realise you'd leave let alone so soon. I truly thought God's got this.... Indeed, God's got you; another angel gone from this earth to the Father's mansion. I have no doubt you're in heaven and I know we'd see some day, at the feet of the Lord Jesus. Oh my darling, words cannot express how much I miss you. l cannot believe I'm writing this, I just never thought it'd come to this. You've left a vacuum only God can fill. Adieu beautiful soul! Adieu my friend-turned-sister! Adieu sweetie!