TRIBUTE TO MY DEAR MOTHER.
I give glory to God. He’s been good, He’s been so wonderful. Let me use this opportunity to glorify Him, even more, for the life of my mother, Mama Grace Ugo Ogala.
My Mother started from a very humble pedestal, and by the grace of God, she received so much blessings in her life time that she even had the opportunity to travel the world. Most importantly, she embraced Christ and remained steadfast till the end. May God give us the grace to emulate this.
Mama was a quintessential loving mother. She was sacrificial, industrious and hardworking, and never discriminated. She was a cheerful giver and she made sure nobody left her presence without being fed.
Up till today, it is still a mystery to me how we survived the civil war without missing a single quality meal everyday till the end of that war. I don’t know how God used her to do it. All glory to Him. She was a fantastic and creative cook, and I’ll sure miss her culinary skills; I’m sure many will too.
She was a disciplinarian and never spared the rod when necessary. Our late father, on one hand, was there admonishing, “In whatever you do make sure that your hands are clean; in all situations, keep your hands clean”; and my mother, on the other hand, upheld prayer, the word of God, and of course, the rod. She emphasized the attributes of humility, honesty, and moral uprightness.
She took the things of God to heart and served God, and embraced all children of God that she had the opportunity to meet.
During her dark days in the Reformed Ogboni Fraternity, They referred to her as “The Mother of All”, but it became most elating that when she embraced Christ, the children of God saw through her and christened her “Mother of All”. It couldn't have been coincidental, but it was rather gratifying that this time, it was for Christ. Hallelujah!
I will really miss Mama, Nne Sunday, Mama Ogala, Mama Umezurike, Mama Nnenne, Mama Egesi, Mama 47, Mama Uyo Street, Mama Umuahia, Mother of all. My eyes are beginning to well up (frailties of human nature), but I’m consoled that she has gone to be with the Lord.
Rest in peace Mama.
Chuks Ogala.