TRIBUTE TO OUR BELOVED FATHER What words can we use to describe a father that gav warm memories to everyone dat met him. A father like no other,our mentor n friend. Well,when a room loses its power source,light turns to darkness untill repairs are made or there is replacement, with this, we can say our Dad was d equivalent of a very unique source of power dat can neither be repaired nor replaced. U were indeed an epitome of an Iroko tree in d big forest whose fall must b noticed. We ll miss ving u around to dance,sing, b funny, instuct, advice n correct us. People dat did not unstand ur character n kind of person u were,were afraid n jittery when u were around. Death tot it cud just cut u off,litle did it know dat it was anouncing u to d world. They were afraid when u were alive,and now dat u are resting, they are now even more afraid.we are rest asured dat,u are resting in d bosom of d lord n still smilling n we no dat if there is another life(here on earth)u ll remain d same way n still speak d truth in which u were known for.we are privileged to ve had d honour of being ur children. Although to some,u are gone,but to us u still live, because ur memories n spirit lives in us,may God give us d grace to carry on wit ur good will. We ll always remain ur children n b what u taught us to be n to keep dat good n enviable prestige which u ve left behind. Adieu our great Hero,Commander,General n Champion. U were indeed an Iroko tree.
Posted on: Sat, 03 Aug 2013 11:47:33 +0000
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