Tributes
Leave a tributeWhenever I was at the house to visit Adeola, you gave me words of advice that till today cannot forget.
You are a real germ and I know you are in Heaven watching over us. Aunty Nike I love you but the lord loves you more. Continue to rest in peace.
I thank God that I was privileged to have met and known you. It only hurts to know that you are not physically here anymore to fellowship with us. But as Paul would rightly say, to live is Christ and to die is gain (Phil. 1: 21); you are finally resting, free from all the distress and anguish of this sinful world. My dear, it is comforting to know that you are with your Lord and Master, Jesus.
How can I forget your contributions to the singles fellowship in Church? Your infectious smile that delights the soul, your kindness and humbleness in all respect, your total commitments to the things of God in His vineyard? You can never be forgotten because your memory will continue to live on in our hearts. You are free from all pains now, rest on in the bosom of your dear Lord till we meet again to part no more at His glorious feet.
So much has been said of your, all recounting the nobility of your sojourn, here. I had the rare privilege of meeting you with my Brother Amaize, in the precincts of Igara. One occasion. One chance meeting, but I've always looked forward to seeing you again. You were receptive, cultured and humble. The spark in your eyes spoke of one who saw only the beauty in life. You were beautiful and your soul, was pure.
Now that the curtains are drawn between us, we shall sure miss you! We are comforted however, in the knowledge that one day, when the trumpet shall sound, heralding the return of our Lord Jesus Christ, to receive His own unto Himself, we shall meet again; happily in that land where there's no pain, no sorrow, no parting.
Sun re o, Nike, wife of my Brother Amaize
Can we believe what others say of a better place,
Where our beloved ones rest in God's warm embrace?
I should be happy you're free of pain and sorrow,
And rejoice that you'll always have tomorrow.
How can I then be so heartbroken and selfishly cry,
Return to me from that peaceful place where you lie!"
Now I look down at your name on a cold hard stone
That says little of the loving light you have shone;
It tells nothing of the wonderful person you were,
And only serves to remind me of the painful loss I endure;
But I know your kind soul wants no tears or pain,
Instead you'd want warm memories and love to remain.
Although I cry and stand grief-stricken by your grave,
I promise not to forget the loving memories you gave;
But still I miss you so very much my sister dear,
And your caring words I once again long to hear;
My heart's only solace is one day I will see you as before,
Beckoning me to come join you on that white distant shore.
WE LOVE YOU, MISSED YOU And always in my Mind. Rest with The Lord. " YOU are Sleeping, So we are not missing YOU. R I P.
Can we believe what others say of a better place,
Where our beloved ones rest in God's warm embrace?
I should be happy you're free of pain and sorrow,
And rejoice that you'll always have tomorrow.
How can I then be so heartbroken and selfishly cry,
Return to me from that peaceful place where you lie!"
Now I look down at your name on a cold hard stone
That says little of the loving light you have shone;
It tells nothing of the wonderful person you were,
And only serves to remind me of the painful loss I endure;
But I know your kind soul wants no tears or pain,
Instead you'd want warm memories and love to remain.
Although I cry and stand grief-stricken by your grave,
I promise not to forget the loving memories you gave;
But still I miss you so very much my sister dear,
And your caring words I once again long to hear;
My heart's only solace is one day I will see you as before,
Beckoning me to come join you on that white distant shore.
I believed that you're with the LORD, Rejoicing, Resting and we shall see you later. we missed you. R I P
She fought a brave and strong. This beautiful woman, inside and out, was a wonderful sister to me, supporting me and my other colleagues with her gentle and caring nature.
One of her beliefs in life was the importance of being authentic with people, saying what needs to be said because it’s good for the relationship and for the soul. Unfinished business causes pain and having peace is essential for a healthy and joyful life. Also, I always admired how she never judged or forced her opinions on anyone, but offered valuable and truthful advice that I will surely miss.
Aunty Nike was loving and real. She was a wonderful woman to everyone.
Her beautiful spirit will live on through her legacy.
I love Aunty Nike but God loves you most.
Adeyinka Abodunrin (WorkStation)
I write with heavy heart, having to share a sunday school class with you gave me an opportunity to know you closely and i am amazed by your simplicity and unassuming nature, your love for God was truly contagious and depth of wisdom was liberating. I believe i speak for all your students when i say you're irreplaceable.
You will be sorely missed. Till we meet at the master's feet.
Rest in peace
Times like this, words are not adequate to convey the message of the heart. In the midst of the emotions and the heartaches and maybe heartbreaks, we must take our spiritual lessons from your extra ordinary life. Indeed, your life teaches that:
We must remember our Creator in the days of our youth; we must put and leave Him at the center of our existence.
Our lives must bless others by giving, loving and serving.
God is Faithful and still hears our prayers but His ways and thoughts are far above our own.
We must remain faithful to the Faith till the end, no matter what.
God will be with us in life, He will be with us when the time comes that the best that our loved ones can do for us is to cover us up and leave us to ourselves; He will be there in the dark to be our Light and finally, He will be on the other side to welcome us into Himself Ps. 16:10-11.
That the believer is blessed indeed because he or she gains either way according to Apostle Paul in Phil. 1:21.
Whilst we pray for ourselves, we should care physically – God bless sister Lara Oniti and sister Kemi Oduwaye and their families.
Sis Nike, I remember:
Your beautiful voice in the Sanctuary Choir; as a singer, I picked that. That day you rendered Ewi in Oriki of our great God, I was moved to tears by the gift of the song you offered that day.
Your testimonies about the unconditional love of your husband and his family, may God bless them.
Your generosity, the gifts; that unique stainless steel fruits holder is still in my kitchen.
How fast you speak, it is fast thinkers that talk that fast.
Your professional write ups.
Your wit and the sparkles in your eyes; the sparkles were there, throughout.
Your dedication to the singles fellowship.
The ‘’fellowship’’ after the house fellowship; talking and sharing peanuts, apples, bananas, malts; God bless daddy and mummy Amosun.
How you came to church even with your last strength.
You have taught me personally; just by the way you lived.
As you join the choir in heaven, we are persuaded that we are sealed with His Spirit and we will not miss His appearing whether in rapture or in death.
Our prayer is that God will heal the hearts of your husband, extended family, friends and we your brethren in Foursquare Gospel Church, Sabo; may He grant us length of days in peace, joy, strength and fulfillment of His purpose for our lives.
Good night angel, you will be cherished forever.
Lots of love from David & Olawale Adegboyega
I met you early 80s and you were nice and friendly despite the gap between us. When you left FGGC I did not see you again until at an OGA meeting and you were still nice and friendly.
I did not know then that you are married to Amaize until I read Wole Abu's post on FB a few minutes ago. You were married to my brother... double loss but i will quickly remind myself to mourn as a person with hope.
Rest in peace, Senior Nike, as I first knew to call you. No more sorrows, no more pain.
Amaize... It is well bro.
A priceless jewel. I don't have enough words to describe you. I knew you're a Christian because you treat everybody the same, with loads of respect, you have a kind word for everyone. I miss you.
We can only come to you.
Rest in Peace.
Sir, you're brave and really dedicated.
God bless you for caring...
Till death created a parting.
I still hold strongly to the memories of the last time together. You insisted on seeing me, you were happy when you heard I was around. You smiled and told me to lift you up and later sat beside you where you gained comfort while helping to massage your hand. I noticed you were doing all to hang on and I must commend your effort all through. At a point when I had to leave for work on that day, you looked up, smiled and waved me goodbye not knowing that will be my last encounter with you on earth , now I hold on to the fact that we will meet again never to part no more.
Sis Nike, sun re ooo. You came , you saw, you cherish Christ and you conquered death. Forever in our heart ...... Adieu sweet and loving sis
I asked myself one day, this love between this two ,have I ever seen it before ???
Amaize wow me one day he said ,' I know soon my wife will get better and give me children " God please console him and his WONDERFUL friend that stood by them......
Rest on sister. Rest on. Your story might have ended ...but it LIVES on forever in many hearts. Ciao
Dear Nike, we miss you, and to Amaize and all her family, we send condolences.
Damirifa Due. Love, Erin and family
RIPP
*It’s a beautiful morning!*
*The effusing ‘aroma’ emerges- a light from the gloom(Gen 1:3)*
*What a beautiful day coming out of the dark night!*
*The sunrise impacts energy, and the flower glows*
*Creating a presence for the Good, the Bad and the Ugly*
*The favoured Good is embraced, hence*
*The battle is fierce among the trio*
*Little is known of the tenderly stalk (Matt* *26:41b), bearing the burden*
*For the clash of the Titans(John16:33)*
*Alas! The Ugly happens and the Bad dominates(Rev 12:12 and*
*The beauty went out of the morning
(Eccl 12:7)*
*The Good mourns, for the light has* *disappeared into the gloom
(Isaiah 60:2)*
*And the flower fell off its stalk.(Eccl 12:7)*
- I dedicate this poem of mine to the beautiful memory of our beloved Sister- Late Nike Ojeikere . We all know that here is *dark* but glory be to God; the Light of His presence never goes out, and this is where our dear sister is right now! Let us rejoice for we know that the unseen is more real, in fact, it gave breathe to the seen world (Heb11:3) .Our Solace as Believers is that we shall see our Loved Ones again!
‘Tunde Adeparusi
30th Sept., 2016
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Forever in our hearts -our Methaphor Woman.
childhood friend
i'am still in shock and beyond words when news filtered to me on Nike's passing away. i had to cross checked online to check it's authencity and my spirit was lifted up by the number of testimonies in her memory.
Those whom the Gods love most they die young
i believe she is in a better place however sad it is.
Nike and i shared childhood friendship we both attended the same primary school surulere baptist school(SBS) and live in the same apartment block BLOCK 5,
even at a young age knew she would go places, so not surprised reading up her life profile.
My sincere condolences to her husband and her siblings Soji,Dayo,Deola and Yejide if my memory serves me right.
Rest in the bosom hands of the Lord.
REMINISCING ABOUT NIKE
Adenike Adebukola Ojeikere.
I remember when Amaize "giggled" talking about you when I asked about his iyawo. His joy and love for you came across very strongly.
We agreed that we would when next we came through Lagos. Now it is not to be.
Though we never did get to meet, I got to know you a bit from Amaize's giggles.
Rest on with the Lord.