Death, where is thy sting. Grave, where is thy victory? You have only been an instrument in keeping our loved ones with God before the evil time as described in Isaiah 57:1. Mummy, I didn't know that our discussion when you came to Nigeria will be the last. The news of your demise came to me as a rude shock. A quake in my heart, indeed an earthquake to the world. Your life had been a wonderful one well spent. Irrespective of the afflictions of the devil at different points in time. You were unshaken in your faith in Christ Lord. Even at the peak of incidents, you remained steadfast in your services to God and Humanity. Your home call is although painful but, I have the assurance that you are risen, singing with joy among the faithfuls. You have come, lived and conquered. Forever will I continue to remember you. Greet your parents and long gone siblings. Submitting to the will of God, I say "May your soul rest in peace till the ressurection morning when we shall meet to part no more......