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May your gentle soul Rest In Peace, Regi. No longer in pain, free at last. May the good Lord comfort and strengthen the family you left behind. A Jah Guidance brother. Irie
O’Boy! Na wa ooo! No be so we plan’am You had a lot scheduled To do with me…
Then, the Angels came Without any warning Took away My Brother One of their very own Angels
O’Boy! Na wa ooo! No be so we plan’am
My family and I Left bereft Left confused. No be so we plan’am
But, who are we To query the Angels? Mere mortals who “Know NOTHING!” As you would often say My ‘Mr Blackman’!
Who will call me ‘Blackman’ again? When will I hear your infectious laughter again? The crackling laughter that often ends with ‘Blackman!’ When will I hear them again?
O’Boy, Na wa ooo! No be so we plan’am
But the Angels know best They have taken One of their very own Finest Away from us
And there you are Angel In the company of Angels Lucky Dube, Bob Marley, Peter Tosh Angels at the gate To welcome the Angel
They are playing And I can see your face lighting up again I can see your smile I can hear your crackling laughter I can see you singing And dancing Flying high Like the free spirit Like the angel That you really are.
No more pain No more sorrows No more agony Angel amongst the Angels At peace F R E E
Such a beautiful spirit.. now he is your eternal angel walking with you everyday...
Colossians 1:11
May you be strengthened with all power, according to his glorious might, for all endurance and patience with joy, may peace be with you always. Lean on others for strength. Pray when it hurts.. stay focused on the kingdom of god.. that is where his soul is resting...be well
Surprised Yes, that you are no longer here with us. We have been friends, brothers, and family for the past 30 years . All the fun, Parties, Clubbing, Birthdays Parties, Augment . But one thing there was always love between us brother. You will be highly missed by does who really know you. I feel your pain my brother and you will always be there in my heart, tears are dropped down my eyes as I write this tribute, it is a tears of joy, knowing that you are no longer in any pain my brothers Yellow Black Man like I always call you. Rest In Perfect Peace. My dear brother, friend and family. Till we meet on the other side. Rest on now my brother. Is me your Guy, brother or like you always call me Tony Black Man.❤❤❤
Yellowe , you never said , I'm leaving, you never said goodbye , you were gone before I know it , it brake my heart to lose you as a friend my hands they shakes with sorrows , my heart bleeds with pain , my soul forever lingers, wishing you could have stayed . And , Only God Know Why . Sleep In Peace in the Lord Blossoms . May God Give Your Family & friends Strength To Stay Strong , knowly your branches lives on
For the first time in December last year Nengia sent me Christmas and New year messages .
Since then we exchanged monthly greetings and other gist. He was a lovely person and his sudden death threw me off my feet. Oooooooo! Nengia your sudden departure is a great pain to me .
May God grant your soul eternal rest
May the Almighty God console the entire family in Jesus name. .
Suddenly about a month ago I received a call from Nengia in which he introduce himself as little monkey. A name , I gave to him as little kid. He sounded very much composed. Little monkey I insisted must travel to Bulgaria for further studies along with 2 other relatives .
A decision that I did not regret despite the challenges he had to contend with in life. His death is painful. I find it difficult to accept that little monkey is Gone.
I will miss you - my uncle whom I called by first name.
Nengia was just 4 year older than me. I grew up with him and my brothers in the same house. My mother’s kid brother and my grandma’s last born.
No matter what he did, he was a generous soul. If he had it and you wanted it, it was yours just for the asking. A big heart for sure. Nothing was too big to give. He never took life too seriously and this was probably where he and I would disagree and argue. But I loved him.
Nengia I am so sad to hear your are gone. Way too soon. I can’t believe that I live in a world where you no longer walk and talk! That we won’t have our phone calls and WhatsApp messages anymore.
I hope (pray) you are at peace uncle of mine. Rest.
We have lost someone special; for me an uncle, a brother and a dear friend.
Like every family we went thru ups and downs but the love was genuine.
Reggie was kind and generous. He loved people and nothing was too much to ask of him.
I will miss our long conversations trying to make sense of the world, our disappointment with our darling Arsenal and just hanging out having a Guinness.
There was so much more to say and do... I will miss him.
May your gentle soul Rest In Peace, Regi. No longer in pain, free at last. May the good Lord comfort and strengthen the family you left behind. A Jah Guidance brother. Irie
O’Boy! Na wa ooo! No be so we plan’am You had a lot scheduled To do with me…
Then, the Angels came Without any warning Took away My Brother One of their very own Angels
O’Boy! Na wa ooo! No be so we plan’am
My family and I Left bereft Left confused. No be so we plan’am
But, who are we To query the Angels? Mere mortals who “Know NOTHING!” As you would often say My ‘Mr Blackman’!
Who will call me ‘Blackman’ again? When will I hear your infectious laughter again? The crackling laughter that often ends with ‘Blackman!’ When will I hear them again?
O’Boy, Na wa ooo! No be so we plan’am
But the Angels know best They have taken One of their very own Finest Away from us
And there you are Angel In the company of Angels Lucky Dube, Bob Marley, Peter Tosh Angels at the gate To welcome the Angel
They are playing And I can see your face lighting up again I can see your smile I can hear your crackling laughter I can see you singing And dancing Flying high Like the free spirit Like the angel That you really are.
No more pain No more sorrows No more agony Angel amongst the Angels At peace F R E E
Reginald Nengiya Yellowe was born in Port Harcourt, Rivers State, Nigeria on 30th May 1963 the last born of Chief Nelson Gabriel and Elizabeth Ada Yellowe.
After his secondary education at Enitonna High School, Port Harcourt, he went on to study Hospitality Administration & Management at the Institute of International Tourism in Varna, Bulgaria graduating in 1987.
This is the boring stuff we include in eulogies. The more colourful parts of his life are best discussed over a cold beer with some finger foods.
Reggie was a keen sportsman in his youth; excelling in swimming, athletics and basketball. He was a rabid Arsenal fan and suffered the ups and downs of their inconsistencies with great passion.
His communities span Nigeria, Bulgaria, Greece and the UK. He is survived by daughters Regina, Gabby and Fleur, his older sister and brother Florence and Daobu and many relatives.