You were the perfect gentleman, KD, a brother and a friend.  I had hoped you would be here to see ‘Albert’s Haven’ take off, but that was not to be.  Ato and I still can’t believe our last rendezvous was with you on the farm.
God knows best, and called you home to rest.
Rest, rest, rest my dear friend till we meet again in glory.

It was one of those Sundays at ICGC Calvary Temple Sakumono, reeling from the responsibility of standing in for our head pastor in his absence. I had just finished my sermon for that Sunday and climbed up to take my seat. Still wondering if the word I gave had gone down with the congregation. Service was over and getting up to leave  Kojo shows up with his usual calm and pleasant smile to congratulate me, expressing a little wonderment that I preach as well. He knew me as a small enterprises consultant. He calmed my uncertain frame of mind. Kojo, you will be sorely missed.

 Message from AABN to uncle K