This memorial website was created in memory of our loved one, Veronicah Osinde . We will remember her forever.
Weep not for me though I have gone
Into that gentle night
Grieve if you will, but not for long
Upon my soul’s sweet flight;
I am at peace, my soul’s at rest
There is no need for tears
For with your love I was so blessed
For all those many years;
There is no pain, I suffer not
The fear is now all gone
Put now these things out of your thoughts
In your memory I live on:
Remember not my fight for breath
Remember not the strife
Please do not dwell upon my death
But celebrate my life.
(Weep Not For Me - Unknown Author)
Into that gentle night
Grieve if you will, but not for long
Upon my soul’s sweet flight;
I am at peace, my soul’s at rest
There is no need for tears
For with your love I was so blessed
For all those many years;
There is no pain, I suffer not
The fear is now all gone
Put now these things out of your thoughts
In your memory I live on:
Remember not my fight for breath
Remember not the strife
Please do not dwell upon my death
But celebrate my life.
(Weep Not For Me - Unknown Author)
Don’t grieve for me, for now I’m free,
I’m following the path God laid for me.
I took his hand when I heard his call,
I turned my back and left it all.
I could not stay another day,
To laugh, to love, to work, to play.
Tasks left undone must stay that way,
I’ve found that peace at the end of the day.
Perhaps my time seemed all too brief,
Don’t lengthen it now with undue grief.
Lift up your heart and share with me,
God wanted me now, He set me free.
(Text from:The Final Flight - Unknown Author)
I’m following the path God laid for me.
I took his hand when I heard his call,
I turned my back and left it all.
I could not stay another day,
To laugh, to love, to work, to play.
Tasks left undone must stay that way,
I’ve found that peace at the end of the day.
Perhaps my time seemed all too brief,
Don’t lengthen it now with undue grief.
Lift up your heart and share with me,
God wanted me now, He set me free.
(Text from:The Final Flight - Unknown Author)
Bironi!!!! It is really with a heavy heart to hold an e flower and lay it. However, you deserve nothing more than a crown of perseverance . Enyachieni eyio was brutal. You took your flight one way gaki. Rest in peace my dear sis. I have a tone of chat to do with you across the bridge on that bright morning. I cannot wait.
Today was your first full year away . The pain and anger as to why the killers did this to you was no less.... we have missed your laughter jokes and caring.... we know some truth on your death... but much less on when we will ever get justice for you....
I will never know the amount of bravery you bore... to withstand those many years of these people... how brave and tolerating you must have been.... what a big heart you had my sister vero....
We will of course likely never see your grave... given the hostility from this man and his family... we will never lay flowers there... although we shall forever grow lovely flowers in our hearts always for you....
you will always shine... however much he tried to dim your light... you will always shine...
We will always hear the ripples of your hearty laughter... what a full heart you had.... what a loss... and what an idiot he was not to know what a gem he had...
I will not bother you with the story surrounding the obiiti we have been played on your issue... you might just laugh and say I used to tell you and you used to think it was a joke... nyinyi hamujui huyo mtu!'
True we dont.... we wont want to know anymore of him... but we already know you lived with an animal... how you managed????
God knows you needed a break by His throne....
Keep smiling...
For us we will try much we can... we are not evil or corrupt... the system is... so we cant promise you anything... but try we will.
Then you can ask our Father there to stretch his mighty hand... and deliver this much needed justice...
Today was a tough day... but you? I know you were smiling....
We love you always... i wish we could have done more then...
This year I had wanted you to visit... but God knew it was never to be.
Till we meet my dear sister... till we meet. Stay with the heavenly Angels
I will never know the amount of bravery you bore... to withstand those many years of these people... how brave and tolerating you must have been.... what a big heart you had my sister vero....
We will of course likely never see your grave... given the hostility from this man and his family... we will never lay flowers there... although we shall forever grow lovely flowers in our hearts always for you....
you will always shine... however much he tried to dim your light... you will always shine...
We will always hear the ripples of your hearty laughter... what a full heart you had.... what a loss... and what an idiot he was not to know what a gem he had...
I will not bother you with the story surrounding the obiiti we have been played on your issue... you might just laugh and say I used to tell you and you used to think it was a joke... nyinyi hamujui huyo mtu!'
True we dont.... we wont want to know anymore of him... but we already know you lived with an animal... how you managed????
God knows you needed a break by His throne....
Keep smiling...
For us we will try much we can... we are not evil or corrupt... the system is... so we cant promise you anything... but try we will.
Then you can ask our Father there to stretch his mighty hand... and deliver this much needed justice...
Today was a tough day... but you? I know you were smiling....
We love you always... i wish we could have done more then...
This year I had wanted you to visit... but God knew it was never to be.
Till we meet my dear sister... till we meet. Stay with the heavenly Angels
Your candle will continue burning, your light will always shine - because you are a child of the Father. Though the world may forget you... though some people will not have memories, you left a part of you with us.... that will always feel you close.
Though we may continue crying for you -because we wish you were here with us.... we know our Father claimed you, because you are a child of God's Kingdom...
God's light shine on you till the end of time.. Rest easy dear sister, Let the light shine on you.
Although we shed tears and see and feel sadness, we are still more than Conquerors through Christ that saved us.
The whole world may sit on the truth and derail justice, but the God whom we serve is faithful and just... to deliver us from all pain and unrighteousness!
With the Authourity from God i decree and declare that all the traps and snares and chains will be broken in Jesus' mighty name and through the Holy Spirit of God. And God' favour His power and truth we shall see... all in Gods timing. AMEN.
Though we may continue crying for you -because we wish you were here with us.... we know our Father claimed you, because you are a child of God's Kingdom...
God's light shine on you till the end of time.. Rest easy dear sister, Let the light shine on you.
Although we shed tears and see and feel sadness, we are still more than Conquerors through Christ that saved us.
The whole world may sit on the truth and derail justice, but the God whom we serve is faithful and just... to deliver us from all pain and unrighteousness!
With the Authourity from God i decree and declare that all the traps and snares and chains will be broken in Jesus' mighty name and through the Holy Spirit of God. And God' favour His power and truth we shall see... all in Gods timing. AMEN.
Romans 8:31-39 More Than Conquerors
31 What, then, shall we say in response to these things? If God is for us, who can be against us? 32 He who did not spare his own Son, but gave him up for us all—how will he not also, along with him, graciously give us all things? 33 Who will bring any charge against those whom God has chosen? It is God who justifies. 34 Who then is the one who condemns? No one. Christ Jesus who died—more than that, who was raised to life—is at the right hand of God and is also interceding for us. 35 Who shall separate us from the love of Christ? Shall trouble or hardship or persecution or famine or nakedness or danger or sword? 36 As it is written:
“For your sake we face death all day long;
we are considered as sheep to be slaughtered.”[a]
37 No, in all these things we are more than conquerors through him who loved us. 38 For I am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons,[b] neither the present nor the future, nor any powers, 39 neither height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord.
31 What, then, shall we say in response to these things? If God is for us, who can be against us? 32 He who did not spare his own Son, but gave him up for us all—how will he not also, along with him, graciously give us all things? 33 Who will bring any charge against those whom God has chosen? It is God who justifies. 34 Who then is the one who condemns? No one. Christ Jesus who died—more than that, who was raised to life—is at the right hand of God and is also interceding for us. 35 Who shall separate us from the love of Christ? Shall trouble or hardship or persecution or famine or nakedness or danger or sword? 36 As it is written:
“For your sake we face death all day long;
we are considered as sheep to be slaughtered.”[a]
37 No, in all these things we are more than conquerors through him who loved us. 38 For I am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons,[b] neither the present nor the future, nor any powers, 39 neither height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord.
The indignity of death...
Not one word or two of three... all combined, would capture the indignity of death....
Yet for now that's the picture I see... the forced indignity of death... the arrogance, even in death.... even when all is cold and quiet....
Such heights of indifference and indeference.... if death holds such indignity... the pain of what was and would have been is immeasurable to even decipher....
But such indignity of death... what word can describe.... the twisted knots of pain unreleased... of tears not cried... of words not shared.... of lacking where to bury the pain.....
The pain only such evil can inflict.... the indignity that lies and money can buy... the pain that weights heavy still....
Such is the indignity of death.... that has the audacity to lock in ... and to storm in... and to lock that - which matters most....in the face of such undignified death.... the audacity to deny one to freely express pain... to let be to release the pain....
Such is the indignity of of death - that it leaves you at a cross roads.... with bleeding hearts...
Who can avenge....
Not one word or two of three... all combined, would capture the indignity of death....
Yet for now that's the picture I see... the forced indignity of death... the arrogance, even in death.... even when all is cold and quiet....
Such heights of indifference and indeference.... if death holds such indignity... the pain of what was and would have been is immeasurable to even decipher....
But such indignity of death... what word can describe.... the twisted knots of pain unreleased... of tears not cried... of words not shared.... of lacking where to bury the pain.....
The pain only such evil can inflict.... the indignity that lies and money can buy... the pain that weights heavy still....
Such is the indignity of death.... that has the audacity to lock in ... and to storm in... and to lock that - which matters most....in the face of such undignified death.... the audacity to deny one to freely express pain... to let be to release the pain....
Such is the indignity of of death - that it leaves you at a cross roads.... with bleeding hearts...
Who can avenge....
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Weep not for me though I have gone
Into that gentle night
Grieve if you will, but not for long
Upon my soul’s sweet flight;
I am at peace, my soul’s at rest
There is no need for tears
For with your love I was so blessed
For all those many years;
There is no pain, I suffer not
The fear is now all gone
Put now these things out of your thoughts
In your memory I live on:
Remember not my fight for breath
Remember not the strife
Please do not dwell upon my death
But celebrate my life.
(Weep Not For Me - Unknown Author)
Into that gentle night
Grieve if you will, but not for long
Upon my soul’s sweet flight;
I am at peace, my soul’s at rest
There is no need for tears
For with your love I was so blessed
For all those many years;
There is no pain, I suffer not
The fear is now all gone
Put now these things out of your thoughts
In your memory I live on:
Remember not my fight for breath
Remember not the strife
Please do not dwell upon my death
But celebrate my life.
(Weep Not For Me - Unknown Author)
Don’t grieve for me, for now I’m free,
I’m following the path God laid for me.
I took his hand when I heard his call,
I turned my back and left it all.
I could not stay another day,
To laugh, to love, to work, to play.
Tasks left undone must stay that way,
I’ve found that peace at the end of the day.
Perhaps my time seemed all too brief,
Don’t lengthen it now with undue grief.
Lift up your heart and share with me,
God wanted me now, He set me free.
(Text from:The Final Flight - Unknown Author)
I’m following the path God laid for me.
I took his hand when I heard his call,
I turned my back and left it all.
I could not stay another day,
To laugh, to love, to work, to play.
Tasks left undone must stay that way,
I’ve found that peace at the end of the day.
Perhaps my time seemed all too brief,
Don’t lengthen it now with undue grief.
Lift up your heart and share with me,
God wanted me now, He set me free.
(Text from:The Final Flight - Unknown Author)
Bironi!!!! It is really with a heavy heart to hold an e flower and lay it. However, you deserve nothing more than a crown of perseverance . Enyachieni eyio was brutal. You took your flight one way gaki. Rest in peace my dear sis. I have a tone of chat to do with you across the bridge on that bright morning. I cannot wait.
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Gracefully Broken
Break you to promote you
And break you to put you in your right place
But when He breaks you He doesn't hurt you, He doesn't
When He breaks you He doesn't destroy you, He does it with; grace
Anybody been gracefully broken?
Thank You, Lord, thank You
So Father tonight, we're broken before You
Thank You for handling us with grace
Just lift your worship right there in this moment
All I have in these hands and multiply
God, all that I am and find my heart
On the altar again set me on fire, set me on fire
Take all I have in these hands and multiply
God, all that I am and find my heart
On the altar again set me on fire, set me on fire
Here I am, God
Arms wide open
Pouring out my life
Gracefully broken
My heart stands in awe of Your name
Your mighty love stands strong to the end
You will fulfill Your purpose in me
You won't forsake me, You will be with me
Here I am, God (say)
Arms wide open
Pouring out my life (Pouring out my life)
Gracefully broken
Say again, here I am, here I am, God
Arms wide open
Pouring out my life (Pouring out my life)
Gracefully broken
All to Jesus now
All to Jesus now
I'm holding nothing back
Holding nothing back
I surrender (I surrender)
Y'all throw your hands up and sing I surrender (I surrender)
Say I surrender (I surrender)
All that I am, I surrender (I surrender)
Have Your way, use me Lord, I surrender (I surrender)
Do Your will, it's all Your way, I surrender (I surrender)
Use my life for Your glory, say I surrender all (I surrender)
You want to tell Him right where you are (I surrender)
(Oh) Your power at work in me
(Oh) I'm broken gracefully
(Oh) I'm strong when I am weak
(Oh, ooh-oh) I will be free
(Oh, ooh-oh) Your power at work in me
(Oh, ooh-oh) I'm broken gracefully
(Oh, ooh-oh) I'm strong when I am weak
(Oh, ooh-oh) I will be free
(Oh, ooh-oh) Your power at work in me
(Oh, ooh-oh) I'm broken gracefully
(Oh, ooh-oh) I'm strong when I am weak
(Oh, ooh-oh) I will be free
(Oh, ooh-oh) Your power at work in me
(Oh, ooh-oh) I'm broken gracefully
(Oh, ooh-oh) I'm strong, I'm strong
(Oh, ooh-oh) I will be free, yeah
Oh oh
Here I am, God
Arms wide open
I'm right here
Pouring out my life
Gracefully broken
Mothers Day
What they have done is a perversion; their blood will be on their own heads.
Leviticus 20:12-13.
I am back again as it is Mother`s Day - May 10 may 2020 - knowing what a dedicated mother you were! You gave your all, you perservered through think and thin, to make sure there was always a bounty for family and friends. You smiled through it all - getting lots pleasure in seeing your family feed and stay well. Some morons did not appreciate that but we do! You were a mother to us your siblings too - taking the lead and make sure we stayed on track. if you did not care you would have quit- But you did not, because you put others before your own self, before your comfort and peace.. that is how selfless you were… but they did not see, they did not care… they do not care. But, we do!
We shed tears daily because we wish we had more time to live and share and fix things that we could have - maybe. All the time we miss you. My eyes have never seen so much tears generated…
You were a strong pillar, resilient and you kept the faith.
Your path was your path, we can never know what thorns you stepped on, but we have an idea from where your path came to a halt. How resilient you were Bironi!!!!
I am writing knowing that we have a Living God - whom i am trusting now more than ever. A God who will deliver truth and justice. We have no way to do that with our limitations and you will understand that God has its perfect time to deal with the abomination done to you - inside your own home.
I am writing wanting to leave God to deal with all these abominations:
That man violated us , our mum, our family, in many ways.
I am praying today that the Blood of Jesus that was shed on the cross, will clease every sin, and that The LORD will grant that the enemies who rise up against you will be defeated before you. They will come at you from one direction but flee from you in seven. Deutronomy 28:7
I hope your children will find their peace. God has to deal with each of us. Let each speak his or her truth before God.
Bironi we tried our best, although the best may not have been good enough, i know we tried.
Rest at the right hand of the Father our King of Kings who granted us pardon by making such a sacrifice of His own SON - so we can be sanctified and restored.
We love you - GOD the King of Kings, Creator of the heavens and the earth and the oceans and the spaces, the one who sees all, knows all - who is omnipresent, is always watching. And i think because He loves you more, He wanted you back, as you had laboured enough, and His timing is perfect. This is hard for us to say but we must accept that if we dont acknowledge God`s purpose, we shall be lost in our pain, fear, hurtache and heartache - and this is what the fallen angel, the father of lies wants us to be like.
I am choosing to stand in God`s Truth and Trust in His Power and purpose.
Rest with The Angels Bironi.
May our Father, Jehovah YHWH grant us sufficient grace t go through the dark days as we look forward to the new heaven and new earth and that second coming - what a day it will be….
ROSA
Leviticus 20:12-13.
I am back again as it is Mother`s Day - May 10 may 2020 - knowing what a dedicated mother you were! You gave your all, you perservered through think and thin, to make sure there was always a bounty for family and friends. You smiled through it all - getting lots pleasure in seeing your family feed and stay well. Some morons did not appreciate that but we do! You were a mother to us your siblings too - taking the lead and make sure we stayed on track. if you did not care you would have quit- But you did not, because you put others before your own self, before your comfort and peace.. that is how selfless you were… but they did not see, they did not care… they do not care. But, we do!
We shed tears daily because we wish we had more time to live and share and fix things that we could have - maybe. All the time we miss you. My eyes have never seen so much tears generated…
You were a strong pillar, resilient and you kept the faith.
Your path was your path, we can never know what thorns you stepped on, but we have an idea from where your path came to a halt. How resilient you were Bironi!!!!
I am writing knowing that we have a Living God - whom i am trusting now more than ever. A God who will deliver truth and justice. We have no way to do that with our limitations and you will understand that God has its perfect time to deal with the abomination done to you - inside your own home.
I am writing wanting to leave God to deal with all these abominations:
That man violated us , our mum, our family, in many ways.
I am praying today that the Blood of Jesus that was shed on the cross, will clease every sin, and that The LORD will grant that the enemies who rise up against you will be defeated before you. They will come at you from one direction but flee from you in seven. Deutronomy 28:7
I hope your children will find their peace. God has to deal with each of us. Let each speak his or her truth before God.
Bironi we tried our best, although the best may not have been good enough, i know we tried.
Rest at the right hand of the Father our King of Kings who granted us pardon by making such a sacrifice of His own SON - so we can be sanctified and restored.
We love you - GOD the King of Kings, Creator of the heavens and the earth and the oceans and the spaces, the one who sees all, knows all - who is omnipresent, is always watching. And i think because He loves you more, He wanted you back, as you had laboured enough, and His timing is perfect. This is hard for us to say but we must accept that if we dont acknowledge God`s purpose, we shall be lost in our pain, fear, hurtache and heartache - and this is what the fallen angel, the father of lies wants us to be like.
I am choosing to stand in God`s Truth and Trust in His Power and purpose.
Rest with The Angels Bironi.
May our Father, Jehovah YHWH grant us sufficient grace t go through the dark days as we look forward to the new heaven and new earth and that second coming - what a day it will be….
ROSA
Bironi
Just To say I miss you is understatement! When you have a nice dream and think it is real only to realize it is just a nightmare, it becomes frustrating. However, I just want to still feel encouraged that one day we all will get together and share memories of such a missing and coping. On the other side. Rest in peace sis!
Oswere as you called me.
Oswere as you called me.