

She was and still is My Friend (one of the few the Lord has given me). I remember those days when we would pray together for our ushering unit and our individual lives, those days when we would groan together upstairs the Great Hall (NCCF Rivers State's Chapel). Sis, it was really a pleasure working with you. I recall with glee how we used to sweep the Great Hall together amidst joyful singing and chatting; stylishly arranging chairs; mopping the altar and cleaning the pulpit. We were so jealous over those chairs there, weren't we? And the backdrop decorations? What about the days it was only you and I at ushering unit meetings--those days when we were begging people to join the unit (for we were very few then)? I am glad today that the words we spoke ahead for the unit (our baby) came to fruition. Now chief ushers do not have to beg Jesus' Corpers to join the band, they join willingly.
Thank you for being my big sister from another mama, my friend and my 'baby'. Thank you for always being there to listen. Thanks for the 'spanks' as well ;) . I am glad the Lord brought you my way.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY DARLING SISTER! The Lord will satisfy all your desires so that your youth is renewed like the eagle's. He will make you glad and give you comfort on every side. You are an ANSWER and I LOVE YOU!
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