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Leave a tributeMoyinoluwa and Tire are doing extremely well. Moyinoluwa graduated and Tire is in his 2nd to the last year in Engineering school. U know them! They never stop to remind me that because they made promises to you, they will not fail you.
The Bible says the memory of the Just is Blessed! We are not unmindful of the years that have gone past but our love is constant as the sun comes out in the morning.
Rest on my loving Princess!!!
Hmmm, you are always here. It doesn't seem to me that you are gone. Your memory gives life that you are still here. Sister Bukky, I can feel you as if you are still here. I can see your face, your smile, and the way you called me when laughing; sister Moji o.
Some angels have passed this planet. You are one of them. If I had known you were an angel, I would have craved more of your time, and enjoyed more of your presence. Until your passage, that early morning of February 7th, before your true personality was revealed to me! I have been with an angel, and I knew it not!
I miss you always, my friend, my sister, my confidant, and a warrior. You fought, you won, and you gained authority. I can still hear your voice calling me to join you to make the last prayer war, recount the whole scene, and then, you went silent! Everything stood still because Heaven was to receive your soul. Oh, grave, where is your power? Selah
Sister Bukky, you ascended in majesty; your hidden glory and persona were revealed. Even in transition, you wore and showed peace! Truly, you are a child of God! Yes, you are. Keep enjoying the blossom of your father and God till we meet. Shalom!
It is well!!!!!
I saw her rise in the cloud, fresh and beautiful as I have never seen her. God is great!!! Master Architect, awesome, unparallel beautifier, Creator. Heaven celebrated her on exit. I have never seen such a God as ours; He even celebrate the exit of the Righteous. The celebration in the hospital room was awesome! this God sha! Immaculate! the best Personality to serve and work for!
Sweet is the remembrance of the righteous.
March on in victory, Margaret Olubukola Adeyemo, you are over all now...
March on dear Sister, march on!
Even in the last weeks before your passing, you were never focused on yourself but on the children and the ministry. Your pain did not cripple your faith and your faith was an inspiration to us.
Rest well in the Bosom of our Lord. We will see you again.
We submit to the will of the Almighty, the all-knowing God, for His decisions are ever right! Sleep on and take your rest Beloved! You will forever be in our hearts.
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Moyinoluwa and Tire are doing extremely well. Moyinoluwa graduated and Tire is in his 2nd to the last year in Engineering school. U know them! They never stop to remind me that because they made promises to you, they will not fail you.
The Bible says the memory of the Just is Blessed! We are not unmindful of the years that have gone past but our love is constant as the sun comes out in the morning.
Rest on my loving Princess!!!
50th Birthday wishes!
She always looked good in Braids
It was a few weeks before she passed on. I had come into church for our usual Sunday morning teachers' prayer meeting and saw her sitting in the corner.
Her illness had obvioustly taken a toll on her. She had lost a considerable amount of weight and she had taken to placing a hot water bottle at her back, ostensibly to help ease the pain she obviously felt there; not that you ever heard a word of complaint pass her lips or hear her focus any conversation on her condition.
I went over to hug and greet her, taking care not to squeeze her tight like I was tempted to do, and asked her how she was doing.
"It is well", she responded, "The Lord is my Strength".
I hardly remember what next I said. I was too full of emotion to pay much attention. But I did notice that her usually well kept hair was looking uncharacteristically rough. She had fixed some weave on and it had been on her head for a while.
So, I smoothed down her hair and suggested she did her habitual braids, which, in my opinion, always looked so good on her and which she had told me once, her husband and sons loved seeing her in.
She smiled and nodded briskly.
I didn't actually expect her to take my advice but, the very next Sunday, there she was, in braids and as usual, she looked lovely.
I could imagine that she would have been uncomfortable sitting for long, getting it done but she did it anyway.
It is possible, of course that she had planned to make her hair, regardless of any input from me...but, it made me feel good to think that it might have been my encouraging her that made her decide to do it.
I will miss Sister Bukola Adeyemo. I will miss her a lot.