Gwen,

How I wish I could admornish you for not respecting protocol.

Rememeber we were driving to London with Pam and ran into some unnecessary traffic. You shouted," Chai, chief, how dis una people dem like for queue so"

I retorted this was a quintessential English thing.

And the you went, "a beg comot me for there with dis una English thing".

If only you could have picked up this queuing, maybe we will still have you with us.

You jumped the queue leaving your parents and siblings. Even natural law you refused to obey.

Well my "former friend" now the name does hold true at least for me.

May the Lord in his mercies grant your soul a gentle repose from the troubles of mother earth.

Forever missed

Chief 

What a shock, i taught it was a mere dream watching you vanished like a vapour of water in our palm when the cold hand of death touches you.
For decades to come your memories cannot be forgotten in our hearts, you are too dear and special to me.
My christien mother you are such a loving, cherishing,and caring mother to which all and sundry testifies.
Madam you are an epitome of peace and truth. Your footprints are worthy of emulation. Christien mother you are so brave and heroic that people, even everybody need you for help. Your wisdom & knowledge is uncomparable, your word of knowledge touch many lives.
Madam you have gone out of  our sight but your legacy remains.
My christien mother i hope to meet you on the resurrection morning when we will part no more. Mother sleep well !!!

Gwen, it's like a dream to me knowing you are not with us anymore. I recall our childhood days in Likomba Golf Club, how for over 15 years, the Samson's, Che's, and Agbor's family experienced the most memorable of times neighbors could only dream of. "I'll flock you if you don't call me auntie Gwen. See me this small Arrey. When you enroll into sasse i'll see if you won't call me auntie. They would cut your tail " you teased me every morning you saw me. I didn't hesitate to call you auntie Gwen after one term in sasse. You were my big sister and my friend. I ask the good lord why you are gone too soon.  I know he has a place for you in his heavenly kingdom. May you rest with the lord auntie Gwen.

To neighbor the man, the woman, uncle Mike, aunt Janet, aunt Dorothy, uncle Emma, aunt Pam, aunt Caro, & Nomen, on behalf of the Agbor's family, our prayers are with you at this  time of great pain and grief. We always prayed as a family  through the years .Continue to praise his name for he would see you through this difficult time.

To Uncle Bob and kids, may you find strength and courage in the lord. He would never fail you.


Love you auntie Gwen

Renzo Agbor

Ma'am, the news of your sudden departure came as a shock to me and I asked God Why? Why would he take you away from this world so soon?

You were like an angel that touched so many lives, an angel in passing. Ma'am your death has created a great vaccum in my but am consoled by the Lord that he giveth, taketh and knows best.

Adieu Ma'am, Adieu Madam, Adieu Mummy Gwen till we meet to part no more.

 Gwen Gwen,

That was how I called you when I last spoke to you and I could hear you giggling on the other side of the phone with excitement. Ahh Gwen, so we all go Naija go study and you take style remain ehh and you laughed some more. I was happy that you found happiness in Naija.

I even asked you to stay longer so that you could hang out with us in Virginia but you said you had only 5 days left. I never knew where you were in Nigeria and I was really excited when you mentioned that you were with Bongkar and I promised to hook you up with one of our very spiritual priest who spent 4 years with us in the US and left last 2 years ago and is in PH.

I promised to call you and I NEVER DID. I am still angry and there is a good reason. Oh, Gwen I have cried too because I know Fr. would have fired some prayers. Fr was one of those who came to my rescue when my husband laid in a comatose state some 4 years ago deathbound. Fr. did the unthinkable by offering his ORDINATION CROSS or GIFT  which is given to all priest during ordination while begging God to spare his life. That cross was hung on the Life support machine until it became real life.That cross has since become our property. Weh Gwen, Procrastination is my MIDDLE name which I must drop.

What can i say ? I knew that we would hook up or meet at some point on this earth but how ironic that this will never happen.

Sis, safe journey ohh and Papa God loves beautiful creatures and I can see him saying, "This is my beloved daughter in whom I am well pleased".

To sister Beryl, I thank You from the bottom of my heart for giving me the OPPORTUNITY to talk to Gwen when U went to visit her/Sister Doro. I got confused and thought it was Bola my darling sister in Procrastination.

To all members of the procrastination Club,let's pray for each other. It is a major challenge in my life.

 

Peace perfect peace.

Rosemary.