The first day I saw you, it was yourself and your husband walking with a pastor whom I was later to know as your close relative. You didn't know me, though I was walking behind you before your brother caught up with you. And then you turned over your shoulders and: "God bless you sir." with a radiant smile and a bow at your knees - the smile and a bow everyone knew to be your trademark...
The Medical team misses you. The first time worshippers miss you. Believers' class misses you. The Admin office misses you. The offering basket misses you. Your stand misses you. The coach driver misses his Sunday morning brew. I miss my monster bag of tortilla chips. My wife misses you. Ayoyimika misses you....
Rest on dear one. Till we meet to part no more....
Adieu Dcns Keji!