No amount of alcoholic wine or cheap talk can console a bereaved man whose life was shaped and impacted by a selfless, praying and enduring mother.

My mother was my best friend.
I learnt how to fight on my knees growing up from a tender age. Loving God was non negotiable.

My unapologetic love for God and prayer lifestyle can be traced to her.

Iya, I promised I will tell the world your story someday..

From here, it's hard to say goodbye Iya (My mother)