Gboyega dear, you are sorely missed today as I woke up to the realization that two years has sped past. Continue to rest in the bosom of the Lord.

Rest in perfect peace Gboyega

Rest well Master,
still missing you boss

Dear Gboyega it's been a whole year since you went to be in heaven, yet it seems like yesterday. We all miss you terribly- your jokes, charm , personality. Our God loves you best that's why he took you so soon. You will not be forgotten. Still hold a place in our hearts. Continue to rest in perfect peace. Sleep and take your rest in father Abraham's bosom.

RIP Gboyega!

Gboyega, i can't believe 365 days have rolled by since your passing. A week hardly passes without recallof your witty demeanor and utterances to fit each situation. I check my phone at intervals expecting that "sis, i arrive on sunday" and the reality is only beginning to register in my subconscious. I thank God for the memories and the legacies you left behind in your children. Keep on resting in the Lord. My brother like no other!

Happy 1st birthday in heaven dear Gboyega as we think of you on what would have been your 60th here on earth we miss you. Continue to sleep and rake your rest.

Happy Birthday Gboyega and Happy Fathers Day Posthumously!

RIPP, Amen! Cousin Dupe Aina

This is a dream I would like to wake up from. Uncle G as I often extolled him, never a dull moment with him, dependable, so giving of himself to a fault.

He transitioned too soon leaving his twin brother, my husband, Maurice lost without him. You were like two peas in a pod, inseparable. May the Lord grant him, and all of us the fortitude to bear this great loss.
He will surely be missed, but fond memories of him will sustain us.
Take your rest in the bosom of the Good Lord and Rest in Peace my dear brother-in-law!!!

Uncle G was a great uncle and brother to my dad. As kids we could hear uncle from streets away. His laughter was contagious and came straight from his stomach and echoes around the room. He smiled a lot and never really reminded us of how young we were, which made him, like he is to our dad, a warm presence with a light spirit.

We will miss him, but his laughter stays with us just the same. We're happy for the time spent with our dads brother and know that his spirit is just as warm and light right now, laughing and smiling down on all of us. You'll be missed.

- Love Babs, Dimeji & Monelle

It's really sad . Who are we to question God. You were such a free minded person and your humility is second to none. On behalf of all of us at CHIDI NWAKWUOKE & CO , our sincere condolences to the entire family of Moses . May your
gentle soul rest in peace  Mrs Nwakwuoke

Is with great pains we heard of your demise from this Mother Earth. You are such a humane person and down to earth. Opportunities we had to relate with you as our Client provides us the sense of being honest and straight forward to issues.
On behalf of the Staff and Management of CHIDI NWAKWUOKE & Co( Estate Surveyors and Valuers) we commiserate with the MOSES family,  praying to God to grant them the fortitude to bear this irreparable loss and pray to God to grant your Soul eternal rest in heaven Amen.

ESV. Sabastine Chidi Nwakwuoke

For: CHIDI NWAKWUOKE & Co
(Estate Surveyors and Valuers)

It was a shocker to learn about Gboyega’s death. He was a warm and bubbly person and I cannot forget the good times we had together in Lagos in the eighties, with the other Saro connections. You and your family were a great source of support during the final days of my late brother Davidson. You will be sadly missed and may your soul rest in perfect peace.

I met Johnny S...my own call out to him, in October 1979, when we were admitted to the University of Port Harcourt. I stood out on campus because of my 1970's afro i came with from the UK , completely out of place, he walked up to me and asked for my name.
After introducing himself as a Lagos socialite his next words were " i'll introduce you to my circle of friends from Port Harcourt and Lagos ." I have been meeting Johnny's friends from Warri, Lagos, Port Harcourt and Freetown for the past 43 years.
During the summer holiday of 1980 he introduced me to Uncle Jebba, Aunty Funmi, Motunde, Segun, Avril, Mani B and Maurice who became my Lagos family.
Words rarely fail me, but sadly i am lost. How do you describe John Moses? A friend, brother, in and out of crime. A Chartered historian, who knew everyones darkest secrets.
His loyalty to friends was unparalleled. He had time for everyone no matter your station in life. Johnny was always loved by the ladies, young and old, he had a way with them, but he was equally loved by the guys. He left a lasting impression on everyone who met him.
Johnny loved life and lived a very uncomplicated one. It has been a great honour to have know him and shared countless memories together. And yes, i did forgive him for printing my wedding invitation cards inside out.

I can't believe I am writing a tribute to Gboyega. My cousin , my friend , my buddy. I'm so shocked I can hardly find the words to express my sadness.
We were in constant contact
If a week went by and I didn't hear from him I would call him and say "how you loss pan me so"". His reply " aunty aims you miss me" . Only Gboyega had that response.
He was hardworking in a professional nonchalant way. Very serious in his business but jovial, funny ,easy going way. Very down to earth - no airs or graces about him. He was religious too in a quiet way. Had strong spiritual beliefs but made no noise about it.
He cared about and for people especially family. He would be the first to offer to take me to all the family activities even before I checked with him if he intended to attend.
we were each others partner when we got invited and didn't want to go alone.
He cared about others but had this thing of not wanting to bother anyone when it came to his own affairs. I constantly told him family / friendship is for both the good times and challenging times.
He looked out for me the few times I have been to Lagos. He was my chaperone , taking me around showing me places and on nights out.

Oh I remember our Saturday mornings in Freetown when he visited. We would have breakfast in the verandah and gossip about any and every thing. Or those Sunday afternoons or when he spent his birthday in freetown , when I would invite him for lunch. He was such a good sport.
He and my son Bjorn developed a strong bond. They even had nights out together.
What a loss to all of us who were blessed to have him in our lives. We will miss his unconventional way of doing things, his unique sense of humour, his zest for life, his generosity ( time & money). his sincerity.
Gboyega you have gone to be with the one who loves you best and more than of all of us. Rest safely in his bosom. I miss you already.
It's with a very heavy heart that I say goodbye my buddy, sleep and take your rest.

Wow!!!!!!!Really shocked,gone too soon.Will really miss your wahala ,bro.

John Olugboyega Moses: I always thought of him as a Naija boy with a’ Naija’ spirit ( Naija no dey carry last} and a ‘Saro’ heart {‘ow for do}
I found him a friendly, easy-going fellow with a good, sometimes wry sense of humour …so good that he on occasion he would laugh at himself, something many of us find hard to do at the best of times.
Our parents were family friends but our paths did not cross that often in Nigeria, we however became closer when he asked me to join him on his training sessions when I returned to Sierra Leone in 2015. We collaborated on many occasions to develop, revive and hone the customer service skills of his clients who ranged from NGO’s in women’s sexual health to banks, Automobile and national insurance companies etc.
Gboyega was a stickler for detail and warmed to the joy of imparting knowledge and skills which was a passion we had in common. During this period he acquired the role of a younger brother and would sometimes surprise with his gruff protectiveness.
On one occasion when he thought I was getting too many young male admirers in one class, he promptly claimed the microphone and loudly announced that I was “old enough to be their mother if not grandmother and they should not think that because I was looking like a babe, I was one!’ Frankly I wasn’t sure whether to be flattered or mortified. Afterwards he told me, “Ah jes wan mass dem brake!’
That was Gboyega, as in other things, one did not always have to agree with his methods but certainly one could hardly doubt their impact.
Frankly I am still stunned and saddened by the news that he is gone but encouraged that before the fateful day he had matured spiritually and made his peace with our maker.
May God rest his soul, grant his loved ones consolation and give us all wisdom to mark our time until that inevitable day ‘when we shall meet on that beautiful shore’. Amen.
Daphne Ben-Okagbue (nee Atere-Roberts)

TRIBUTE

John Olugboyega Moses meant everything to me: brother, friend, confidante, convivial partner, soulmate, constant companion.

His nicknames from his very broad spectrum of friends and acquaintances, were many: Gboyee, Gboyegs, Gbengus, Mosee, Johnny, mo man Johnny. “Mohan” was my own personal sobriquet for him. Although we both grew up on the same street, Sabiu-Ajose Crescent, Surulere, Lagos; it was as young men, fresh out of university that we developed a special bond, which endured until the very last.

Both of us were inseparable, as many can bear testimony to. I had the privilege of getting to know him intimately. He was keenly intelligent with a vast knowledge of virtually any topic you could name. He was at once boisterous and effervescent as he was respectful and well-mannered. Mohan loved fun and lived life to it fullest. I readily empathized with his unpretentious and non – conformist nature. Not for him the covetousness with which we are all too familiar. Considering his background, exposure, excellence in his chosen professional field of Advertising and wide circle of friends and acquaintances, he could have amassed so much money for himself, but he was just not interested. He preferred a simple and unassuming lifestyle.

In spite of all his wonderful qualities, he was often times self-deprecating.

Mohan had a great sense of humor, as well as a genuine, spontaneous and infectious laugh. Always a live – wire and centre of attention at any social-gathering.  At the same time, away from the crowds, he could be sensitive, introspective and guarded.

Mohan enjoyed what he enjoyed and made no bones about it. He was so humble, that he could fit into any social group or gathering and there were so many to which he belonged.

Mohan loved to listen and dance to Highlife music, I can still vividly picture his dancing posture, the slant of the shoulder and his whistling whenever one of his favorite tracks “Cheriekoko” was played. At the height of our young adulthood, we travelled together to so many parts of Nigeria. I can remember him sleeping peacefully in the passenger seat of my beat-Up Peugeot 504, when we embarked on long journeys, even at the dead night. Port-harcourt (the garden – city) was one of our favourite haunts. What fun filled times we had there together!

I cannot help but smile when I recall Mohan’s way with words. His lexicon was extraordinary: African parachute (for Agbada), nourish (for drinking). African burger (for bread and suya). 

I missed him greatly when he relocated himself to Sierra-Leone, but was always glad to hear his booming greeting whenever he came back to Nigeria, “Chief Ajoms” he would shout with that infectious grin. Ah! We shall surely miss John Olugboyega Moses – a man in a million, a unique human – being and a stellar, but quiet achiever who impacted so many lives.

Farewell my brother and friend, we shall meet again by His Grace at the foot of the almighty, but life will never be the same again.


Ibukun Ajomo
(“Chief Ajoms”)

My dearest brother, Gboygs as I always fondly called you - you have quietly taken your rest. We are left behind not just to mourn your loss but primarily to remember and play in our hearts, all the lovely memories that we have of you.
You were my cousin but more so my brother. You looked out for me all those years at Sabiu Ajose, and even when I moved out and was staying by myself, you were still watching out for me. We had so many good times together…. I always counted on you through thick or thin!!! We are only 1 month apart in age which made us very close…. I will miss your birthday message unfailing every year no matter where I am! I will miss calling you on your birthday every year no matter what! We had a bond which travelled with us through the years... You were my ride or die! My time with you in Nigeria was special. O death!!!!
Your smiling face, pleasant and lovely personality, always willing to help, will forever live in my heart! I will always love and miss you.
Fly with the Angels.
Eternal rest my dear brother. Avril

A tribute to a brother, family member and true friend. Gboyega and I go back many many decades. We spent our formative adulthood hanging out together. Travelling the length and breath of the western part of Nigeria together, doing stuff and looking out for each other. We had the Saro connection also. Gboyega was there for me when l began my health challenges several years ago. He would call and message me, support me with prayers and was always encouraging me to stay strong and hang on to my faith. Despite both of us being thousands of miles apart. We had planned to link up in 9ja in April 22, but we never got to see each other. He called me in May. It was then that he broke his issues to me. We (my wife & I) spoke to him and reassured him that everything would be okay on a number of occasions. Gboyega was also remembered in our prayers during his challenging period. Last time we saw and spoke face to face was during my mother's funeral in December 2019. 
Mr G, rest in perfect peace, till we meet to part no more.
Miss you loads, all the banta. Na Wa O. Life is so short.
Baky.

Dearest laughing Coz,
Words can't describe our feelings, particularly mine when the news of your demise reached the family. I vividly remember our growing up years at Bode Thomas community in Surulere. You kept us lively, made everyone laugh. In our hearts and memories you live on. I know someday we'll all meet to part no more. Continue to rest in the bossom of God Almighty .
Dr Funke Odukoya Maijeh
For Ayo Odukoya family

The life of one we love is never lost. Its influence goes on through all the lives it ever touched.

Uncle Gee as he was fondly called had the heart that cared completely. He had the smile that brought so much pleasure. He had the love that brought joy beyond measure. He was someone I personally always want him to be around, because he was so humourous. He was so kind and generous and always ready to assist to the best of his ability.

It's so sad to lose a rare boss, until we meet again, may God Almighty grant you eternal rest.

_Folorunso.

For once in my life, as loquacious as I can be, I am really at a loss, for the words to express my shock at Gboyega's passing. I remember him as that irrepressible, but pleasant youth - that eager 'Jambite', newly admitted to Uniport, who was so enthused about our shared S/Leonean "ancestry"! I had known his illustrious parents, in my days as a young civil servant, fresh from high school. Gboyega, I will always remember you, with your 'toffee-toothed' smile - and those outsized dreams we used to share - especially about nothing being 'free-in-Freetown'!
We may never get to meet in Freetown, but I fervently look forward to seeing you, beyond the Pearly Gates. Rest on, peacefully, with our Lord Jesus Christ, till we meet, again!

So shocked and saddened to hear that my dear cousin/aburo has gone. Words cannot express how I feel but I take comfort in the fact that God called you HOME as you needed rest from the troubles of this world.

Gboyega and I grew up together in Lagos. He has always been my baby brother and even when he moved to Freetown I saw him regularly whenever I went on holidays. I will miss his jokes, laughter and the bubbly spirit he shared. Never a dull moment when with Gboyega. To Eku, Motunde and Segun, my sympathy and may God comfort you all at this difficult and sad time. He will be missed but forever in our hearts and minds. Sleep and take your rest Gboyega, you have fought the good fight and now you have gone to rest with the angels in Heaven. May your lovely soul rest in peace. Amen.

Dear Gboyega aka Saroman!

Wow! I am very sad to hear about your departure albeit in response to Gods call to his glory! May the good lord rest your soul in peace, Amen!

I had just thought of reaching out to you for a visit to Sierra Leone, a few weeks ago. I recall your wonderful jovial personality with unending Saro, Yoruba, Niger, Oyinbo, Indian, etc. of multicultural renditions of jokes 2nd ONLY to your darling Dads!

Your wholesome, deep, genuine and hearty laughs, your teasing of Avril, Dupe and myself, our youthful late evening friendship date trips to Bar-beach, Ikeja, Surulere, etc. buy suya,

Then the wonderful revelation of becoming a father and man of acute responsibility at the birth of your daughter and your thrilled excitement, regardless!

I wish I had heard about your health burden whilst you were still with us maybe I could have shared a few tips and we could have had a few more laughs and if possible gone for a few more drives to buy suya to lessen the pain and burden you bore!

May the good lord give your soul eternal rest in heaven, which has certainly gained a jovial, joke-cracking angel! RIP Gboyega, Omo Moses, Amen!

With love, Dupe Aina

Gboyega, I just can't believe it. You're gone. How ? Why ?

What is most upsetting is that you've been on my mind is the last 2 weeks. But I thought I should call first since you spend more time out of Nigeria.

Wow, my childhood friend is gone. You are a reminder of all the good times of our childhood.

Remember your mum's Opel Record, which would behave like an elevator once you start the car. We would ask your Mum to switch off the engine so we could enjoy the sensation of the elevator once again. Generally disturbing the outing planned by our families.

WOW !!!
Now I won't see you again. I can't believe it, Gboyega. You were always travelling, I think you liked the change of scene. One thing I was sure of was that when you came back to town you would look me up.

The times we spent as young children with Motunde, Toki, Dudu and Yinka especially on our Birthdays. I have to find those pictures. They're priceless.

You were Always the Centre of attraction. You would make fun and entertain us all. I can't forget your laugh. I can hear it now, always very hearty.

How will I explain to my children why I am teary eyed. Will they understand our friendship.

Gboyega you have gone to rest. May the Good Lord give you rest from your labours and welcome you home.

Till we meet again. From one Gboyega to another.

It is well.

Your Brother always

Ade Laja.

He had the heart that cared completely. He had the smile that brought so much pleasure. He had the love that brought joy beyond measure. Bros Gboyega i will miss you, till we meet again in the bossom of the lord. Rest well

Rest in peace Uncle Gboyega. You'll greatly be missed.

A GREAT FRIEND LEAVES.               I met GBENGA MOSES in the early 80s through the Wyse's family then got to know MOTUNDE our secretary. When he came to Nigeria from Sierra Leone for medical treatment I wanted to see him but time was not on my side and that made all efforts proved fruitless until I received the unpleasant news of his death. Now I know that the reality of his departure to eternity is a really that is difficult to embrace, a friend death is a great sorrow to those who loved him. I greave for the bond we shared during our younger days, when friendship leaves us through death we feel cheated in life and scanning through the walls of memories and being reminded of those days we used to gether together in a social club called "Freetonia social club" with friends like Dr Akin Thomas, Dr MaCrae, Eugene Increa-Coker, Bola Bakari, Johnny Boardman, Ashley, Manilus Garber Eglentine Nicole, Lydia Boardman, Daphne Atere-Robets, Delphine Adelowoye, Violet Olaintan Williams, Late Femi Preston-Holder and others. No one who got to know you will have a doll moment. I miss your smile, jokes,laughter and kindness. All I can wish you GBENGA is good bye good night, sleep and take a rest in the bossom of Christ Jesus.             To Motunde and the rest of the family,no one will ever replace him in your hearts but MATT 5:4 Blessed are those who mourn for they will be comforted. LUKE 23:43 And Jesus said unto him verily I say unto thee, today shall thou be with me in paradise. The Lord will strengthen and comfort you All

Thank you Master for all the knowledge and experience you gave me, you raised me from a boy to be a man. Working with you for over 15 yrs of my life is a period I can't forget. I promise to develop on all aspects of life as you always tell me.

Rest well my Master God knows best