February 18, 2022
February 18, 2022
Gbenga,
My mind flashes back to the days at Unilorin where we met. I remember how we used to joke about how you “jacked” so much that you barely slept throughout one of the final exam periods. I remember dropping you off at your hostel in Tanke in those days. More importantly, it was incredible watching God’s grace transform your life and fan your zeal for Christ into a hot, blazing flame. Oh, how I thank God for his grace that turns unworthy sinners to saints, outcasts to sons, and children of wrath to vessels of grace! I’m thankful to the Father for granting you true repentance and genuine faith in Jesus. While my heart aches that you’re gone from this world, I’m comforted because I know you’re with Christ. Here below, you were a man after God’s own heart. You deeply loved Christ. You loved the saints as well. You longed to be with Jesus. I’ll miss you, brother. I’ll miss our conversations about theological matters and life issues in general. Your departure is earth’s loss, but heaven’s gain.
Your race is over. Your purpose on earth is fulfilled. For you, the days of struggle with sin here below are over. Your armor has been set aside. Your faith has been turned to sight. You’ve seen through a glass dimly, now you see the Savior face-to-face. Your eyes may have closed here below, but now you see the radiant light of God’s glory for unending days. You’ve fought the good fight faithfully here below, and now you rest with Christ above. Oh, how blessed are those that die in the Lord!
“I am the resurrection and the life. Whoever believes in me, though he die, yet shall he live.” John 11:25
Rest in Christ, Gbenga. I look forward to when we’ll worship the Lamb together before the throne.
Your brother in Christ,
Ope Owoyele
My mind flashes back to the days at Unilorin where we met. I remember how we used to joke about how you “jacked” so much that you barely slept throughout one of the final exam periods. I remember dropping you off at your hostel in Tanke in those days. More importantly, it was incredible watching God’s grace transform your life and fan your zeal for Christ into a hot, blazing flame. Oh, how I thank God for his grace that turns unworthy sinners to saints, outcasts to sons, and children of wrath to vessels of grace! I’m thankful to the Father for granting you true repentance and genuine faith in Jesus. While my heart aches that you’re gone from this world, I’m comforted because I know you’re with Christ. Here below, you were a man after God’s own heart. You deeply loved Christ. You loved the saints as well. You longed to be with Jesus. I’ll miss you, brother. I’ll miss our conversations about theological matters and life issues in general. Your departure is earth’s loss, but heaven’s gain.
Your race is over. Your purpose on earth is fulfilled. For you, the days of struggle with sin here below are over. Your armor has been set aside. Your faith has been turned to sight. You’ve seen through a glass dimly, now you see the Savior face-to-face. Your eyes may have closed here below, but now you see the radiant light of God’s glory for unending days. You’ve fought the good fight faithfully here below, and now you rest with Christ above. Oh, how blessed are those that die in the Lord!
“I am the resurrection and the life. Whoever believes in me, though he die, yet shall he live.” John 11:25
Rest in Christ, Gbenga. I look forward to when we’ll worship the Lamb together before the throne.
Your brother in Christ,
Ope Owoyele