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A TRIBUTE TO MY FRIEND

January 26, 2015

A TRIBUTE TO MY FRIEND - Abisola Olubunmi Osinaike

You are gone, leaving us with despair, a vacuum in our hearts, memories that fill a lifetime, gratitude for your loving and impactful life, and appreciation for your friendship

As family and friends bid you goodbye today, I remember ......

I remember your lovely smile the first time we met at the faculty lecture theater in 1993

I remember the first time you invited me to Scripture Pasture Christian Center (SPCC)

I remember the glow on your face when I jokingly call you "Akowe"

I remember your need for self assurance and desire for perfection

I remember your lovely cursive handwriting ...and the little notes of encouragement you used to write

I remember your faithful devotion and care for friends and classmates ...your soft "are you okay?"

I remember your love for your family, and how you so wanted to make them proud and live up to (and above) their great expectations....I remember your appreciation for their sacrifices

I remember your visits to independence and zik halls....and your funny expressions

I remember how you could literarily lit a room, your zest, your love for others and your willingness to sacrifice

I remember your tenacity and determination

I remember the last time we saw each other in 2002 -- sitting with you at Chocolate Royal VI for almost 4hrs .... I remember your fears, pains and tears (they are all gone down) .... but much more remember your faith, hopes and smile

I remember the few phone calls after 2002...and my feeling of helplessness yet trusting The Lord

I remember your love for the Lord and your hopes in Him...

I remember your smile and laugh ... your hi-five and cheeky jokes

I could barely sleep after getting the news on 24th but I remember ... Akowe, I remember and won't forget

Your struggles and pains are over, your victory has come and you are now in the embrace of our maker

Abisola Akowe ....I remember and am a better person cos I met you ....tears have been shed, heart is heavy but memories of you are great and peaceful, and that is how I choose to remember you

Rest in the bosom of the Lord till we meet again .... Luv ya

--- culled from Abisola Olubunmi Osinaike's Facebook page 

YOUTH SERVICE DAYS!

August 14, 2013

I remember the youth service days that I shared with Bisola Osinaike amongst other Youth Corpers.  One of my most memorable time was the long distant trek,
at some point Bisola caught up with me on the way and she said to me in a coarse voice, "Toyin don't tell me you want to break down, you are being prepared for the future".  I wish you were in the boarding school in your secondary school days, then you will know this is nothing.....Keep going! And up until today those words have a great impact.
Bisola I love you! Rest in peace.
Toyin Akinterinwa. 

Tribute to Bisola - by Derin Olatunbosun Dunmade

June 26, 2013
I never knew you had passed on. this is my tribute to Bisola Abisola Olubunmi Osinaike We were room mates in 100Level. Our parents were friends so we naturally became friends also. after we both gained admission, i into Computer Science and she into the Faculty of Agriculture and i was unable to secure accommodation in any of the halls of residence, as i desolately waited for a cab back to Bodija at the end of the days lectures, raising up my head, i saw Bisola. Ha! Derin! Kiloshele? I poured out my woes, and told her that the person who had promised to allow me 'squat' with her in Queen's Hall had done an about-face? bisola said 'And so what? Come and squat with me in Idia Hall jare! We grew so close. We cooked together, washed clothes together, laughed and cried and prayed together. We called her Sis Bis, because even though we were all contemporaries, she had a depth and understanding and love for God and His Word that was uncomparable, far above her years. She was my mobile concordance back then. Qoute a verse of scripture to her and she would tell you exactly where in the bible it was, and probably tell you KJV and Amplified Bible versions. We didn't need an alarm clock in the room, Sis Bis's gentle praying in tongues and the slow rocking of her bed in the mornings as she communed with her Maker was all we needed to wake us sleepy heads up. We lost touch soon after graduation as i moved away. The last time i saw her was around the time another of my UI friends Titi Komolafe passed on. When i lost my mum late last year, Sis Bis called on me at my parents home and left a gift for me, even though her health was failing . Rest in peace, Sis Bis. You are at peace now. Derins

..She was a good friend...

May 7, 2013

One of Bisola's attributes that drew me to her was her "openness"...She would tell you the truth as it was,not necessarily what you wanted to hear...
Back in our UI days, whenever i needed a honest opinion about a matter, she was one of the few people i consulted....
..Always ready and willing to listen to my rantings-the sensible ones and the not so sensible ones...even when she had issues of her own..
One of her many advices that stuck and has helped me thus far is " why don't you just be yourself"...

You are sorely missed,dear friend...
 

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