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This memorial website was created in memory of our loved one, Michael Ashie, 51 years old, born on October 26, 1972, and passed away on March 3, 2024. We will remember him forever.
April 29
April 29
FAREWELL TRIBUTE TO MY LOVELY HUSBAND
  
No one knows when his hour will come, as a fish captured in a cruel net, or as birds caught in a snare. So also, are men trapped by evil times that fall unexpectedly upon them’’ (Ecclesiastes 9:1).

God saw you getting tired, and a cure was not meant to be.
So, he put his arms around you and whispered, 'Come to Me'. With tearful eyes
we watched you as we saw you pass away. Although we loved you deeply,
Your Golden Heart stopped beating, Hardworking hands at rest.
God broke our hearts to prove to us. He only takes the best.

      Years ago, I met a remarkable young man who was intelligent,
knowledgeable, confident, eloquent and charming. His name was MICHAEL
EDWARD ASHIE. I’ve been blessed by God to be the wife and companion of
a loving, kind, and extraordinary human being. I don’t know of a better life than
the one I spent with you. I was living the dream of a happy married life. You
made sure I had the best of everything. In fact, you were always proactive about
my needs. What more could a woman ask for?
Eddie, as I affectionately call him, He became the love of my life and
one of the best gifts God gave me. Apart from his well-dressed nature, one of
the things that attracted my attention about him was his clean nails. It was the
Lord who preserved our union till the end.

      Sunday, March 3rd, 2024, started like a normal Sunday for us. A day
the children and I could shut the world out and have Eddie to ourselves. A day
when he was simply Daddy and my husband. But now, that day marks the
beginning of a painful and a sudden moment we still cannot come to terms with.
How can Eddie be gone? How can he be forever silent?
      My husband was such a wonderful man. I’m not sure I can really express just how much I will miss him. Not only was he a wonderful husband, but a wonderful father, best friend, colleague … and so much more. Eddie’s ability to make everyone feel comfortable, secure and loved were his greatest strengths. Eddie was always such a gentleman—well-mannered and polite, but always quick with a witty remark. His joviality and good nature attracted people the moment he walked in the room, and no one could forget his contagious laugh.
   
Eddie was a hardworking and giving man. Not only was he committed to his job—working long hours that would drive me insane—he was also committed to giving back to the community. He was an eternal optimist with a quick and ever ready smile and an always positive attitude. He always firmly believed that the best was yet to come, and he never lost hope until he breathed his last.
He always encouraged us be involved in life—he brought out the best in us all. He would always say, you must keep forging ahead and make the best of everything”. He was my soul mate and my inspiration—my steadfast rock that helped me through thick and thin. Eddie supported and loved us all and was always there to help navigate through life’s challenges. Eddie may be in heaven now, but I know he is looking down at us with a big smile on his face saying,

“Forge ahead—make the best of life—and I’ll see you soon. We have work to do up here, too.” Goodbye, my dear, sweet husband, and God bless. Till we meet again, Eddie, my love, rest in perfect peace.


April 29
April 29

      FAREWELL TRIBUTE TO OUR LOVELY DADDY
       
A day we wish never came; a day we wished wasn’t in the calendar. It was a black Sunday March 3rd, 2024. a day we would always remember in sadness. It's been a few days Dad, but we don't think we have accepted that we won't see you again. It was the day the man we loved, and respected the most, passed on. Oh death, how could you have come this early. Death came and stole a counsellor, Mentor, Hero and a Lovely Father. He meant so much to us.
Papa, your transition to the new abode left a void in us that no one can ever fill. After a brief illness, we sadly say goodbye to an Icon who brought joy to us as your children and entire family. We would have loved you to stay longer with us to see you enjoy the fruit of all your endeavours, but the decision of God is supreme.
Papa lived a life of generosity, kind heartedness, dignity and love. You were a selfless giver that loved pleasing people more than yourself. A bold and fearless man who stood for the defenceless, needy, widows, fatherless and the oppressed. You always preferred to sacrifice your comfort, for the welfare of others.
We remember your last hand wave to us at the Odawna circle bus terminal when we both parted at the terminal to visit our granny. You seemed and looked to be going through a lot of attacks and pains all over your body.
Death didn’t spare you for us. Your death has left us with a heartache no one can heal but we will hold on to this “He heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds”. Psalm 147: 3 (NIV). Papa, to the world you were just one person, (Eddieeeeeee), you are an amazing, lovely Dad. Your passion for education reflected on the qualitative education that you provided for us. Your drive in greeting positive results reflected in everything around you, both in your Christian life and in training of your children.

You believed that every  child  deserves  the  best  which  made  you  to  stop  at  nothing  in ensuring  that your children lacked nothing. You  will forever live  in our hearts. Papa, as we bid you goodbye, may the light of God brighten your path to eternal rest in Jesus Mighty Name, Amen.

WE LOVE YOU DADDY.
Rest in peace Daddy till we meet to part no more.
Daddy's boys
Jesse & Jason


April 29
April 29

Tribute by Mother
And I heard a voice from heaven saying unto me, write: Blessed are the dead which die in the Lord from henceforth: Yea, saith the Spirit, that they may rest from their labors; and their works do follow them (Revelations 14:13).
My son, you are, indeed, going to rest from your labors, and I know that your good works will follow you. But I am still human, and my heart is heavy because of the irony playing out right before my eyes. That a mother should be paying tribute to her own son at his funeral is very ironic. It should have been the other way round. Eddie, why didn’t you wait to bury me first? Oh! How I wish this was just a dream from which I would soon wake up and simply laugh it off. Lord, the number of questions lingering in my mind far outweigh the answers but I find solace in you, my God. Eddie, my son, you should not have left me this way – not without a parting word.
When your father, who had been my companion for years, left us sadly and suddenly some years ago, I thought my world had come to an end. But you told me not to worry, and that you were going to be there for us, and that was exactly what you did. You immediately stepped up to the plate, becoming my father, husband, son, companion, and all. With you on my side and your younger brother on the other, I truly had nothing to worry about. Who is going to take your place now that you’re gone?
I remember the day I gave birth to you; I remember that you were hospitalized the third day, and I remember that some of your uncles even jokingly nicknamed you “two days!” Even then, you did not die although you were feeble and vulnerable. You became stronger physically and mentally as you grew into an adult. Who would have thought that you would be gone at this moment when you should be the one planning my funeral?
But I also remember what a great person you were. Eddie, you epitomized the expression, “leadership by example.” You were a powerhouse of energy, hard work, and diligence. And as a mother, I could not be prouder of such a stalwart son. My heart swells with joy even in this moment of anguish and pain that God gave me a son like you. I will forever cherish the moments we shared as mother and son till we meet again.
Your community and circle of friends are also going to miss you, Son, for your  extraordinary leadership, compassion, and sense of humor. Your statements such as, “Let's organize and do this or that project" endeared you to peers and family alike.
Eddie, even though you left without saying good-bye, I am certain that you have gone to a place of bliss, a place without toil, a place without disease and death. You have returned to your maker, so rest in perfect peace until we meet again at the feet of God. Your memories will live with me forever, my son
Yaawↄ jogbaŋŋ.
Yaawↄ yɛ naanↄ toiŋjↄlɛ mli.

April 29
April 29
Tribute by Senior Brother (Bassam) and Children
It's with heartfelt sadness that I wish my younger brother Eddie goodbye. I wish Eddie's soul the peace and harmony he deserves. He is with our Lord and creator.
He is in a better place. Love and regards from Bassam (brother), Nour (nephew), and Jade (Niece) Captan.
April 29
April 29
Tribute by George (Junior Brother)
You were my brother; you were my friend; you were my confidante; you were my everything. Eddie (as I always called you; it is with a heavy heart and swollen eyelids that I, your kid brother, pay you this tribute today. I am fighting back my tears as I prepare to lay your physical body to rest today. However, I find consolation in the word of God that says: “For we know that if the earthly tent we live in is destroyed, we have a building from God, an eternal house in heaven, not built by human hands” (2 Corinthians 5:1).
It is yet strange how your departure from this life has suddenly flooded my mind with some of the great moments we shared together. I still remember when you used to hold my hand and lead me to the Royal Preparatory School at Osu every morning. I remember it as though it were just yesterday.
Since our senior brother lived outside the country, it was basically just the two of us growing up together under the watch of our parents and this further strengthened our bond, and we became inseparable. There was nothing one of us did that the other did not know about. That was how close we were. We constantly shared ideas on how to make our individual lives better, and being the elder, you always showed the way. That was why I never hesitated to ask you for directions whenever I was in a fix. And like the Big Brother that you were, you always had ready-made answers for my endless questions.
And oh, the fights! You sometimes got into fights because of me when we were growing up. You never wanted anyone to bully me, so you instantly jumped to my rescue each time. How painful the realization that, for the very first time, I am on my own! Eddie, you should have, at least, said goodbye. That way, I would have been warned about your journey. This sudden departure of yours without a parting word is too hard to bear. Eddie, my heart is bleeding profusely, and I don’t know what’s going to stop this.
You were, indeed, a man of many parts, and fun to be with. No wonder you had an ocean of friends who equally enjoyed being around you. There was never a dull moment with you. You knew how to get serious and how to get playful – depending on what was at stake. I haven’t forgotten how you returned home from the boarding house each vacation to joke about the stress your seniors had taken you through at Mfantsipim. Yes, we both attended boarding schools, but I always looked forward to meeting you after vacation because you brought back a lot to laugh about.
The thought that I’m going to wake up every day and not find you, the idea that if I call your cell phone, I will not hear your voice, and the realization that we will never sit together again to share a thought and a meal as brothers fill me with so much anguish and pain. Eddie, my brother and friend, you know we used to keep mother company together since dad left us over two (2) decades ago. Now I am going to have to do that all alone. But the truth is that the vacuum your departure has created in this family will never be filled; You are irreplaceable. I know that more than anyone else.
Edward Michael Niikoi Ashie, you will be sorely missed by the family and by your friends. We love you, but your Maker loves you more. Rest in peace, my mother’s child. Rest in perfect peace. Yaawↄ jogbaŋŋ yɛ toiŋjↄIɛ mli. You will forever remain in my heart, Eddie.


April 29
April 29
TRIBUTE BY COUSINS
(Psalm 91:1; He who dwells in the shelter of the Most High will abide in the shadow of the Almighty)
Here we are before your mortal remains, finding it difficult to comprehend how you could have left us so suddenly without any caution whatsoever. We are completely lost for words. Eddie “Palma” as we affectionately called him was surely a great guy loved by all. Very humble and accommodating, with his calm demeanor.
Eddie “Palma”, how do we even begin to accept this tragic lose, let alone be able to live with it. “Sane3 ne na wa waa dentse”.
We are entirely grateful to God to have given us a brother like you. The outspoken one, the man whose voice makes a difference in times of need and tense moments. We are definitely going to miss you at our usual family gatherings.
Your brotherliness during our childhood was profound and we are glad to have you as our cousin.
Memories of our childhood with grandma during vacations at Achimota are still fresh in our minds. The melody of your old British war songs always makes us smile. You were a great sportsman and a competitive athlete. A team player and a brother’s keeper. Your presence at every gathering brings a lot of excitement and cherished moments.
Your death has really impacted us in ways we least expected, but the years we have shared together has impacted us the most. We will truly miss you Eddie “Palma”
We would always love and cherish you as our beloved brother.
May the God Lord be with you till we meet again.
Dormir en paz (Sleep in peace)
April 29
April 29
TRIBUTE TO EDWARD MICHAEL ASHIE BY MOBA ‘91
If we live, we live to the Lord; and if we die, we die to the Lord. So, whether we live or die, we belong to the Lord.
(ROMANS 14:8)
You might have been known by many names, but right from that historic day, 12th September 1986, we knew you as Edward Michael Ashie. Over the years, other wonderful ones were added carrying meanings that were best known to boys only; Shikele, Shikpong, Ashie 1, 2, 3, and finally, ending with Callasbie. You will be dearly loved.
Unconfirmed information reached us outside the walls of the country in the late hours of 3rd March when we had just returned home from celebrating the life of one of our fathers, that you had taken an early and unplanned lead to join our maker. The first question was how come those of us here at home have no idea of it? At a crossroad then, we made several calls within us to confirm the news but had no answers until your brothers confirmed it to us.
“If tears could build a stairway and memories a lane, we would walk right up to Heaven and bring you home again."
These are the words that were reconstructing our thoughts about you, brother. We have come far from 1986, playing and learning together, enjoying the gains of life, and sharing griefs equally but you made the situation a terrible one for us when we had to go through it all alone this time. With your unplanned exit, we are reduced from 230 to 213, a number that does not necessarily imply strength but the volume of tears too heavy to carry. We lived in one love, and for a part to be broken at such an unplanned hour leaves us with a heart that yearns so much for comfort.
Our only hope to see you again one day is in the Christian virtues we shared that the Good Lord who is the author and finisher of our faith will comfort our hearts to understand the mystery of your sudden departure.
We will always remember you for your contribution to the group and all the arguments you won in favour of Chelsea football club, although you sometimes sought refuge in silence when your co-supporters were not around but in the end if Chelsea lost in England, it was a win here in Ghana because the statistics you put up were flawless and all would wish that the match could be played again or see the physical Ghana version that could have been played right in your own back yard.
To your relatives, family, wife, and children, we would like to say from our hearts that you are survived by the MOBA ‘91 fraternity and until we are left with the last man, you will forever live in our hearts.
Callasbie, the “E” boys say rest well!
Ashie 1, 2, 3, Bartels Sneath says rest well!
Shikele the Arts Class says rest well!
MOBA ‘91 says fare thee well until we meet on the beautiful golden shore!
AMEN!
April 29
April 29
TRIBUTE BY THE DEPARTMENT OF SURGERY, KBTH

"You carved your name on our hearts, and left a legacy of respect etched into our minds. We shall share your good deeds and give Glory to God who made all things possible".

The news of the passing of Mr. Michael Edward Ashie was indeed received with profound sadness, and we feel deeply challenged in paying a fitting tribute to such a colleague whose confidence in his abilities harmonized respect for humanity, inspired and greatly impacted unto all who knew him in Korle Bu Teaching Hospital. The Neuroscience team especially, will continue to be inspired by his attributes.

On behalf of the KBTH and the Department of Surgery, we convey our deepest condolences to the bereaved family, friends, and all loved ones. Whilst we mourn your departure, we are also comforted by the good news that you are resting in the bosom of the most High God. We thank God for the opportunity to work with you.

The late Ashie, was indeed loved by many whom he served during the covid-19 pandemic and beyond. He didn't need to know whom you were before giving the needed help or service. He would apologize a thousand times, just to ensure nobody is offended. He had a sense of humour, which earned him nicknames such as ‘Ashie Koko’, ‘Bro Nkpa’, etc.

We are humbly reminded of his profound love for peace. Kpooo k3k3. A person who believed in a saying ‘united we stand, divided we fall’ saw the strength in effective collaboration to ensure successful operations for the unending list of surgical patients. He was never tried to refuse any assignment if his contribution in anyway was necessary to save a life.

In fact, the news of Mr. Ashie’s confinement to the emergency unit of KBTH was so shocking. Every staff did the best to support him to full recovery but things did not go as expected. Mr. Ashie, we will always cherish the memories.
You are gone, but still with us spiritually.
May the good Lord find a perfect place for your gentle soul, until we meet again.

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FAREWELL TRIBUTE TO MY LOVELY HUSBAND
  
No one knows when his hour will come, as a fish captured in a cruel net, or as birds caught in a snare. So also, are men trapped by evil times that fall unexpectedly upon them’’ (Ecclesiastes 9:1).

God saw you getting tired, and a cure was not meant to be.
So, he put his arms around you and whispered, 'Come to Me'. With tearful eyes
we watched you as we saw you pass away. Although we loved you deeply,
Your Golden Heart stopped beating, Hardworking hands at rest.
God broke our hearts to prove to us. He only takes the best.

      Years ago, I met a remarkable young man who was intelligent,
knowledgeable, confident, eloquent and charming. His name was MICHAEL
EDWARD ASHIE. I’ve been blessed by God to be the wife and companion of
a loving, kind, and extraordinary human being. I don’t know of a better life than
the one I spent with you. I was living the dream of a happy married life. You
made sure I had the best of everything. In fact, you were always proactive about
my needs. What more could a woman ask for?
Eddie, as I affectionately call him, He became the love of my life and
one of the best gifts God gave me. Apart from his well-dressed nature, one of
the things that attracted my attention about him was his clean nails. It was the
Lord who preserved our union till the end.

      Sunday, March 3rd, 2024, started like a normal Sunday for us. A day
the children and I could shut the world out and have Eddie to ourselves. A day
when he was simply Daddy and my husband. But now, that day marks the
beginning of a painful and a sudden moment we still cannot come to terms with.
How can Eddie be gone? How can he be forever silent?
      My husband was such a wonderful man. I’m not sure I can really express just how much I will miss him. Not only was he a wonderful husband, but a wonderful father, best friend, colleague … and so much more. Eddie’s ability to make everyone feel comfortable, secure and loved were his greatest strengths. Eddie was always such a gentleman—well-mannered and polite, but always quick with a witty remark. His joviality and good nature attracted people the moment he walked in the room, and no one could forget his contagious laugh.
   
Eddie was a hardworking and giving man. Not only was he committed to his job—working long hours that would drive me insane—he was also committed to giving back to the community. He was an eternal optimist with a quick and ever ready smile and an always positive attitude. He always firmly believed that the best was yet to come, and he never lost hope until he breathed his last.
He always encouraged us be involved in life—he brought out the best in us all. He would always say, you must keep forging ahead and make the best of everything”. He was my soul mate and my inspiration—my steadfast rock that helped me through thick and thin. Eddie supported and loved us all and was always there to help navigate through life’s challenges. Eddie may be in heaven now, but I know he is looking down at us with a big smile on his face saying,

“Forge ahead—make the best of life—and I’ll see you soon. We have work to do up here, too.” Goodbye, my dear, sweet husband, and God bless. Till we meet again, Eddie, my love, rest in perfect peace.


April 29
April 29

      FAREWELL TRIBUTE TO OUR LOVELY DADDY
       
A day we wish never came; a day we wished wasn’t in the calendar. It was a black Sunday March 3rd, 2024. a day we would always remember in sadness. It's been a few days Dad, but we don't think we have accepted that we won't see you again. It was the day the man we loved, and respected the most, passed on. Oh death, how could you have come this early. Death came and stole a counsellor, Mentor, Hero and a Lovely Father. He meant so much to us.
Papa, your transition to the new abode left a void in us that no one can ever fill. After a brief illness, we sadly say goodbye to an Icon who brought joy to us as your children and entire family. We would have loved you to stay longer with us to see you enjoy the fruit of all your endeavours, but the decision of God is supreme.
Papa lived a life of generosity, kind heartedness, dignity and love. You were a selfless giver that loved pleasing people more than yourself. A bold and fearless man who stood for the defenceless, needy, widows, fatherless and the oppressed. You always preferred to sacrifice your comfort, for the welfare of others.
We remember your last hand wave to us at the Odawna circle bus terminal when we both parted at the terminal to visit our granny. You seemed and looked to be going through a lot of attacks and pains all over your body.
Death didn’t spare you for us. Your death has left us with a heartache no one can heal but we will hold on to this “He heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds”. Psalm 147: 3 (NIV). Papa, to the world you were just one person, (Eddieeeeeee), you are an amazing, lovely Dad. Your passion for education reflected on the qualitative education that you provided for us. Your drive in greeting positive results reflected in everything around you, both in your Christian life and in training of your children.

You believed that every  child  deserves  the  best  which  made  you  to  stop  at  nothing  in ensuring  that your children lacked nothing. You  will forever live  in our hearts. Papa, as we bid you goodbye, may the light of God brighten your path to eternal rest in Jesus Mighty Name, Amen.

WE LOVE YOU DADDY.
Rest in peace Daddy till we meet to part no more.
Daddy's boys
Jesse & Jason


April 29
April 29

Tribute by Mother
And I heard a voice from heaven saying unto me, write: Blessed are the dead which die in the Lord from henceforth: Yea, saith the Spirit, that they may rest from their labors; and their works do follow them (Revelations 14:13).
My son, you are, indeed, going to rest from your labors, and I know that your good works will follow you. But I am still human, and my heart is heavy because of the irony playing out right before my eyes. That a mother should be paying tribute to her own son at his funeral is very ironic. It should have been the other way round. Eddie, why didn’t you wait to bury me first? Oh! How I wish this was just a dream from which I would soon wake up and simply laugh it off. Lord, the number of questions lingering in my mind far outweigh the answers but I find solace in you, my God. Eddie, my son, you should not have left me this way – not without a parting word.
When your father, who had been my companion for years, left us sadly and suddenly some years ago, I thought my world had come to an end. But you told me not to worry, and that you were going to be there for us, and that was exactly what you did. You immediately stepped up to the plate, becoming my father, husband, son, companion, and all. With you on my side and your younger brother on the other, I truly had nothing to worry about. Who is going to take your place now that you’re gone?
I remember the day I gave birth to you; I remember that you were hospitalized the third day, and I remember that some of your uncles even jokingly nicknamed you “two days!” Even then, you did not die although you were feeble and vulnerable. You became stronger physically and mentally as you grew into an adult. Who would have thought that you would be gone at this moment when you should be the one planning my funeral?
But I also remember what a great person you were. Eddie, you epitomized the expression, “leadership by example.” You were a powerhouse of energy, hard work, and diligence. And as a mother, I could not be prouder of such a stalwart son. My heart swells with joy even in this moment of anguish and pain that God gave me a son like you. I will forever cherish the moments we shared as mother and son till we meet again.
Your community and circle of friends are also going to miss you, Son, for your  extraordinary leadership, compassion, and sense of humor. Your statements such as, “Let's organize and do this or that project" endeared you to peers and family alike.
Eddie, even though you left without saying good-bye, I am certain that you have gone to a place of bliss, a place without toil, a place without disease and death. You have returned to your maker, so rest in perfect peace until we meet again at the feet of God. Your memories will live with me forever, my son
Yaawↄ jogbaŋŋ.
Yaawↄ yɛ naanↄ toiŋjↄlɛ mli.

His Life

Biography of MICHAEL EDWARD NIKOI ASHIE

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Born to Mr. Francis Amasah Ashie (Deceased) and Madam Mary Harriet Lokko-Ashie on October 26, 1972 at Osu. Edward Michael Nikoi Ashie was the 2nd born of three (3) boys. He spent his early childhood with his parents and brothers in Osu.

Edward Michael Nikoi Ashie began his elementary education at the Royal Preparatory School located at Osu. After successfully completing his primary education, he sat for the common entrance examination in 1985 and passed. In 1986, he subsequently gained admission into Mfantsipim School in Cape Coast to pursue his secondary education. While in Mfantsipim school he represented his house (Bartels-Sneath) in some sporting activities such as 400m and football. He completed his O’levels education at Mfantsipim School in 1991, and later became a full member of the MOBA 91’-year group, an association of old students of the school, and was very active in many projects undertaken by the group until his sudden demise.

Having discovered early in life that he had a knack for teaching, Edward Michael Nikoi Ashie in 1994 enrolled at Fosu Training College (now Fosu College of Education) for a three (3) year course in teacher training, where he was award with a post-secondary teacher’s certificate(A) in 1997 upon completion. In 1997 he was posted by the Ghana Education Service to teach at the Asuom basic primary school in the Western Region. After teaching for two (2) years in the Western Region Eddie relocated to Accra in 1999 to teach at the Nungua Anglican Basic School & Teshie Anglican basic school in Nungua and Teshie respectively. In his quest for higher education, Edward applied and gained admission into University of Ghana, Legon to pursue a degree in Political Science in the year 2001. Upon graduation, he taught Information Communication Technology (ICT) at the Teshie Roman Catholic basic school for a couple of years. He had a phenomenal impact on the pupils he taught was truly loved by them.

After teaching for a couple of years Edward decided to leave the teaching field and got employed by the Korle-Bu Teaching Hospital in 2018 as an Administrative Manager and was stationed at the surgery department, a position he held until his untimely demise on the 3rd of March, 2024.



Eddie, as he was affectionately called, was a gentleman with a touch of fashion; he would choose his wardrobe with utmost care, making sure it was apt for the occasion. No wonder he looked dapper anytime, any day, anywhere. Edward was also a sports enthusiast. It was his passion for soccer that led him to join the Ghana Blackstars Supporters Union, which took him to South Africa to support the National Team during the 2010 World Cup.

But Edward’s passion was not only to be seen in sports; he was also a charismatic person who liked to make an impact on any and every group he was a member of. This he did by championing new ideas or programs that would benefit the larger group. He was instrumental in facilitating the construction of some important infrastructural projects such as street lights, drains, roads etc. at Teshie Akosombo No.1. Some of these infrastructural projects within the community today would not have seen the light of day if not for his personal efforts and lobbing to the appropriate authorities. When necessary, he would use his exceptional communication skills to exert pressure on politicians to provide the necessary amenities within the community from time to time.

Eddie also worked with an NGO called Malachi Ministry International, an NGO based in the United States of America, that has one of its core mandates to visit developing countries every December to present gifts to orphaned children. The NGO has partnered with top artists such as the beautiful and adorable X factor contestant Jennifer Philips and beautiful Efe who are deeply involved in the NGO’s philanthropism.

Being the grandson of a Reverend Minister of the Presbyterian Church of Ghana, Eddie was raised as a staunch Christian. He embraced the Lord as his true friend, he could always count upon and never missed the opportunity whenever he had to fellowship with the Lord.

Eddie was committed to family unity and was instrumental and helpful in organizing family gatherings by coordinating effectively to ensure the success of every event.

Eddie had been unwell for couple of weeks, up until Sunday,25th of February 2024, when his condition worsened. He was therefore rushed to the Korle Bu Polyclinic where after careful diagnosis was referred to the Korle Bu Teaching Hospital (Surgical Unit) due to his condition. Doctors at the surgical unit did their utmost best and stabilized Eddie’s condition and continued to monitor his progress towards recovery. Unfortunately, as faith may have it, Eddie’s Maker also had other plans for his life and called Eddie to be with Him in Heaven on Sunday, 3rd March 2024. Honestly, we were completely shattered as a family as we least expected Eddie to pass on so suddenly when he was full of life and was in his prime to achieving his goals. Well, our God knows best.

Eddie, left behind his wife Maryann Lartey and two (2) sons Jesse and Jason Ashie, mother, brothers, family and friends who mourn him dearly.



EDWARD MICHAEL NIKOI ASHIE

Rest well in the Lords Bossom



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