I had known you way back when you were a tiny winy young lady in Pampers Private School. Bustling with energy, Smart, Witty, Unique, Social, Biggest heart!
Then You were a leader, in Senior Secondary, in high School, up to the University, we watched you, excel in everything, oh yes, The much expected, already foregone and concluded 1st, Yes a First Class ...in Medical Sciences in a Uk university,
Then You looked at me and asked if you could work with me for one year to serve your country for your NYSC.
You became hot for the Lord! Yes, you sang with a glorious ring to it, and heaven comes down, that voice was never tired nor did it ever go hoarse, you were always organising the children, at work, you prophesied into their lives.
Then you said you loved to work with children in their early years. Went for PGD in Education, you had a passion to instill knowledge in your protegee...you were called Jesus baby, you gave yourself that name .
Our Dear daughter, we talked about getting hooked, you told me you were more interested in God's work , you were passionate about Bible study class, Praise Worship sessions, a great Church Secretary, the apple of her mom's eye...and Grandpas world..
Wake me up to this reality!!
Was it not you that used to prophesy into the lives of those children in your care..?That they will live to fulfill all their heart's desire, DamDam Why?
My one time Headteacher, my daughter, Church Secretary, HoD children Dept, and all-round personal person.
I can't stop hyperventilating...Dammmmmmiiiiii ..our Dammmmmy,
Someone said you are an Iroko tree that has fallen!!!
I thought our children are meant to bury us?
I thought our children are meant to bring their own children to visit us,
Where is the wedding I always used to tease you over......
Your Mom, Oh I pray for her, may she find the fortitude to bear this irreplaceable loss..
My seat partner, how can I continue to seat in that row in church?
Papa epele sir, Olorun lo mo idi
We love you Jesus Baby!
Sun re o