Papa, my own Papa Njemo!!! I have not known where to start celebrating and eulogizing you.
The story begins in 2007 when I was privileged to preach at the FGM EAST (BERTOUA) AREA CONVENTION with the Area Supervisor then being Rev. Ngale MARTIN.
As I entered the Church and Rev. Ngale introduced me you, your first words to me were, “welcome, my son,” and you continued and said, “feel free and bless God’s people.”
After I preached and ministered and wet from sweat, I was taken to my hotel to change, you all went to Rev. Ngale’s house to eat but you refused to eat, saying, “let us wait for Tony.”
When I came in you asked I should come and seat by you. As I sat, you smiled and said, “that was very excellent preaching,” and you continued by saying, “that grace upon you is very unique, guard it jealously.”
From that one encounter, you adopted me, watched over me jealously, mentored me wisely, empowered me unreservedly, and made me seat by you from that moment until April 2021. You made me pursue my purpose fearlessly and with a passion.
Papa, you believed in me, you trusted me and you proved it by the depths of things we shared. I told about my calling and plan to engage in ministry in 2008, all you said was, “only a blind person will not recognize the unique call upon your life.”
Papa, we agreed that you should go to India (because we needed better medical attention for you) and upon your return we were going to finish “the project,” yet, your prayer as though you knew you won’t return, was, “Oh Lord, strengthen Tony and Carine till the end.” You asked the Jesus you loved and served with all your heart to “pour his wisdom upon us,” to “meet all our needs,” and to “keep us from corruption.”
Everything you told me I was going to experience both in marriage and ministry, I see them and when they come, I simply say, “Papa Njemo had prepared me for this.”
You are one of the greatest advantages Jesus gave me on this side of eternity. Your covering, wisdom and encouragement has made me feel constantly like an OROKO TREE. You made me forget I was ever an orphan. Thank you, thank you and thank you.
You called me Tony, Napoleon Bonaparte and Mr Wise. You made my wife, my children and I feel so very safe with the mere consciousness that you were always there for us.
Papa, what a conscious way with which you poured yourself into me. You endorsed the pursuit of my purpose and the ministry Christ called me into. You joyfully endorsed my APOSTOLIC ORDINATION and you were there both to give guidance and to pour yourself into me.
You reminded me ceaselessly not to forget any aspect of our fourfold mandate. Reminding me to take you along when we have outreaches in the villages.
You are the greatest example of the Lamb and the Lion. You’re the greatest leader I met and knew. Your compassion was exceptional. Your simplicity was unprecedented. A teacher and counselor par excellence.
We love and honor you now and always. Me, my family and the Eagles’ Family Assembly say a BIG THANK YOU. Till we meet again, rest on, my father and shepherd.
We promise we won’t fail you, Papa Njemo. We also promise to take care of your lover, friend and wife, Mama Njemo Esther. Don’t worry about her, she shall be fine, Papa.
Aurevoire mon Père. Your boy till eternity, Tony.