What I do not understand about anything of value is that it has a beginning and an end.  We are very well prepared for the beginning and what happens for the in-between, but most of us are never prepared for the end. For instance, I, Emmanuel Fon-Fomukong never thought my father would leave me at age 15 when I was still struggling as a kid in Man O' War Bay, Victoria of those days of the Federal Republic of Cameroon. With God on my side and my brother Michael Tiffuh Fomukong of SONAC of the days, I had hope and God preserved me in every way to be able to share this thought as we mourn the passing of such a graceful Awuro weho mI knew through my other relationships with the family as a whole.

Since I have access to the technology to bring you the blessings of a family that is probably spiritually always wishing all the Awuro's the best from every angle and when the name shows up in the repertoire of the Basel Mission Books of well intended faithful missionaries, who am I to reserve my most blessed friends of the family that would not preclude Chief Anagho himself, Mr. and Mrs. Atogho, Mr. and Mrs. Mathew Awuro, Mrs. Annah Mbeh of MD, USA, Mr. George Awuro who I last saw in my transition year in Bali College, and all the friends and family members in Ngwo, Ngie and Oshie.
 It may be a mouth full but well intended.  If all fails, everything works for the Good of those who trust in the Lord.  My heartfelf condoleances from the fomaukongs family.

Emmanuel and Josetta Fomukong