Well, God loves you more. We will all miss your smiling face which always brought some sort of comfort to us. You always made us forget our problems and encouraged us to be positive. We watched you year after year go through all kinds of changes in your life. You were a brave warrior, a good fighter, a lover of life and you made the best of it all. I remember the last time we thought you will no longer be with us. You were in the hospital, looking almost gone. I remember the fear in the eyes of your sisters We spent days taking turns to sing and pray with you. We had even made arrangements with the hospital chapel for final arrangements. Had we known that you will come around and spend some ten years with us. I remember the day you opened your eyes and saw us standing by you. You looked at us and started laughing, narrating to us all the things we did and said during the period you were in the hospital. You said things like Vekima, you think say I no hear you di talk for bakweri say make I wake up. I no be don meng oh. I be dey far we. Nalo, you think say I no hear all wuna singing and prayers, I be John oh, my time never reach. How you deceived us. You faught a good fight, you have won the race. May the Almaighty God guide your path.
Nalowe Martin and others in Cameroon