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Mummy Osinaike is a woman of God with the heart of Gold. Very loving and caring. A lover of God and kind to all around her. Ever smiling grandma. It was a shock to hear about her passing to glory even though she is old enough to go but then , the way I see her to my mind, she can still live another 10 years after her 90th birthday. However, glory be to God for a life well spent serving God. Sleep on dear good mother and grandma. Rest in perfect peace at the bosom of your maker.

Maami😍! May you enjoy the mercy and kindness of almighty God and may He grant you eternal peace. Aamin🙏🙏🙏🧚‍♀️🤍

Mommy was a rare gem and loving mother to all of us growing up within LSDPC Estate, Alapere, Ketu where our paths crossed. From organising lessons, teaching morals with love and even gathering us together to sing Christmas carols, mommy was always there. I recall the only time I went in search of the elusive "arodan" as a boy was when she happily conspired with my mom to keep me engaged. Mommy was a darling, a sweetheart and undoubtedly, an angel until her last breath. Heaven was gracious to bless us with her life for NINE decades (which is only a second in God's eyes) but clearly, is eager to have her back singing at the altar of worship with her sonorous voice. She is sorely missed. Rest on dearest till we meet at the Lord's feet.

There are people who leave an undeniable mark on your heart, and you were one of them. Mummy Agba. You are just like a mother to me and not step mum. I remember memory of love you share when my self and sister Bimbo was little. Thank you for the safety, the laughter, and the gentle way you always made room for us. You may be gone from this world, but your love stays with us every single day. You have lived a fulfil life and surround with love from your biological children, step children, grandchildren, great grandchildren , family and loved ones. May the Lord accept your soul in his kingdom and forgive all your shortcomings. Rest on mummy till the glorious morning.

A Tribute to Big Mummy The passing of our beloved Big Mummy at the age of 90 fills our hearts with sadness, yet it also leaves us with immense gratitude for a life that was rich in faith, love, and service. She lived well, loved deeply, and touched countless lives. Though she is no longer with us physically, her memory will remain a treasured part of us. I first met Big Mummy in 1981 as a secondary school student when I accompanied my father on a trip from Ibadan to Lagos. We stopped at Maria Lodge in Maryland, the home of the late Professor Adebagbo, and there I met her for the first time. She immediately struck me as a warm, gentle, and welcoming woman. Over the years, she visited our family home in Lagos several times. What I remember most was her love for hymns. She sang with joy and conviction, filling the house with beautiful melodies that lifted everyone's spirit. As a young boy, I listened with fascination as she spoke about her choir and her passion for serving God through music. It was clear that singing was not just something she did; it was who she was. Years later, while I was studying at the University of Lagos, I saw her again alongside Professor Adebagbo. Seeing her brought back fond memories of earlier days and reminded me of the strong bonds that connect families across generations. Life eventually took us in different directions, and many years passed without seeing one another. But when I returned to Nigeria in 2025, I felt a strong desire to visit her. Together with my dear relative, Adeyemi Mofolashayo, and his wife, we went to see her at Ketu Alapere. It was a truly special reunion. We spent time talking about family, remembering loved ones who had gone before us, including my late mother and her brother, Mr Mofolashayo. We laughed, reflected, and shared precious memories. Then we sang together. As Adeyemi played the keyboard, we joined our voices in singing *Wakati Adura Didun* (Sweet Hour of Prayer). For those few moments, it felt as though heaven had come very near. The room was filled with peace, gratitude, and worship. It is a memory I will cherish for the rest of my life. During our conversation, she spoke warmly about her neighbours and the friends who kept her company and looked after her. Though her world had become smaller with age, it remained full of love, friendship, and kindness. After that visit, we stayed in touch through occasional messages. The last text I received from her was on 10 July. In typical Big Mummy fashion, she was giving advice, reminding me to take care of my kidneys. Even in her later years, she remained caring, thoughtful, and concerned about the wellbeing of others. Today, I treasure that message more than ever. Big Mummy lived a life rooted in faith. She praised God through song, encouraged others through her words, and reflected Christ through her kindness and humility. Her presence brought comfort, and her wisdom brought reassurance. Today, we take comfort in believing that she has gone home to be with the Lord she loved so dearly. The voice that sang hymns on earth now joins the heavenly chorus, and the faith that sustained her throughout her life has become sight. Though we will miss her dearly, we are grateful for the gift of her life and the memories she leaves behind. Her song may have ended here, but its melody will continue to live in the hearts of all who knew and loved her. Rest peacefully, Big Mummy. Your life was a blessing, your memory a treasure, and your legacy, a song that will never fade.❤️ 💫🕊️ - Israel Tope Agboola

The moments we shared with GrandMa Osinaike were truly special. Her grace, wisdom, warmth, thoughtful counsel, and heartfelt prayers left a lasting impression on us. We fondly remember her visits to Abu Dhabi to spend time with Aunty Bimbo. During those visits, she would sing hymns and pray for us, filling the atmosphere with peace, faith, and warmth. Her beautiful voice, devotion, and sincere prayers were a blessing, and those precious moments remain treasured memories. We celebrate the beautiful legacy she leaves behind through her children and grandchildren, whose lives reflect the values she nurtured and the love she shared. Our prayers are with Aunty Bimbo, Uncle Chinco, the entire family, and all who mourn her passing. May the Lord comfort, strengthen, and uphold you during this difficult time. Rest peacefully in the bosom of the Lord, Mama. Your legacy lives on in the beautiful lives you touched. Sun re o, OshieMama!

The news of your passing to glory came to me as a shock then as a revelation of your good loving and kind nature and lastly the news reveal the essence of thanking God.l am convinced that God really loves you and that's why he gave you the opportunity to say goodbye to the Osinaike clan even in Their hometown odogbolu, what a reunion we had, it was not just mere coincidence that ibiyemi and his friend were around including some of the Osinaikes you were meeting for the very first time in Alhadji Ores house it was indeed a time that we all will never forget Personally I.thank God for grace to see you that day since I was unavoidably absent during your 90th birthday but God Gave me that opportunity to meet you at odogbolu holding you by the hand and leading you with ibiyemi to your sit with Itunu, Wemimo osinaike Wasiu and others present it was divine arrangement because you are beloved of God he gave you that grace to say good bye to us we are indeed grateful to God for your good deeds and the legacy you left for us we will never forget you, As you join the host of heavens we say Good night ma. Sun Re o iya ike, Rest in Perfect Peace

The Apena Family With deeply saddened we extends our heartfelt condolences to the entire family on the passing of your beloved Mama Margaret Monisola Osinaike (Iya O Se Paro). Mama lived a remarkable life filled with faith, love, wisdom, strength, and selfless service. Her passing is a great loss, but we are grateful to God for the beautiful legacy she leaves behind and for the lives she touched. May the Almighty God comfort her children, grandchildren, great-grandchildren, and the entire family. May He strengthen you through this difficult season and give you peace that surpasses all understanding. Mama may be gone from our sight, but her love, memories, and legacy will forever remain in our hearts. May her gentle soul rest peacefully in the bosom of the Lord. Our deepest and heartfelt condolences. From the Apena Family 😢💖✨

TRIBUTE TO MY DEAR MAMA OSHI ❤️🕊️ Today, we celebrate the life of a truly remarkable woman, a woman whose life was a testament to faith, love, and the power of prayer. Mama, you were a woman of God, a prayer warrior, and a source of inspiration to everyone around you. Your voice was always lifted in songs of praise and prayers to God. You had a special way of turning ordinary moments into moments of worship, filling the atmosphere with hymns, joy, and the presence of God. Your love for singing and praying was one of the beautiful things that made you unique. You taught us, through your words and actions, that prayer is powerful, that God is faithful, and that no matter what life brings, we must never stop trusting Him. Your strength, wisdom, kindness, and unwavering faith will forever remain in our hearts. The memories of your beautiful songs, heartfelt prayers, and loving presence will continue to echo through generations. Though words may never fully express how much you mean to us, we are grateful to God for the privilege of having you in our lives. Your life was a blessing, your memory is a treasure, and your legacy of faith will continue to live on in our family. Rest peacefully, our beloved Mama. May the angels welcome you with heavenly songs, and may you continue to sing praises to the King of Kings in eternity. You fought the good fight, you finished your race, and you kept the faith. (2 Timothy 4:7) You may be gone from our sight, but you will never be forgotten. Your songs will linger in our hearts, your prayers will remain part of our heritage, and your love will forever be woven into the story of our family. Sleep well, our beloved prayer warrior. Until we meet again at Jesus’ feet, we love you always. ❤️🕊️ Tolani Ajao for the Oduolas

Tribute to a great Mother and Granma. l celebrate the life of an extraordinary woman whose love, kindness, and wisdom touched everyone fortunate to know her. She was a true mother figure—someone who gave love freely, offered wise counsel, and made everyone feel at home in her presence. To the children and family, I know no words can truly ease the pain of losing someone who meant so much to you all. Her legacy lives on through the values she instilled, the memories she created, and the love she shared so generously. We will remember her smile, cherish her sacrifices, and honor her by living with the same kindness and grace that she showed every day. May her soul rest in perfect peace, and may God grant the family strength and comfort to bear this great loss. She will always be loved, remembered, and deeply missed. From - Alhaja Dupe Azeez

Auntie, you were love in human form. A philanthropist with a heart of gold, you gave without counting the cost. Your caring nature touched everyone who came around you. You were dedicated to family, to service, and to God. You were a mentor to many and a mother to all. Your discipline shaped us, your wisdom guided us, and your love held us together. Though you are gone from our sight, your legacy of kindness, generosity and integrity will live forever in our hearts. Rest well, beloved Auntie. You lived well, you loved well, you left well. We will forever miss you.

Oshiemama Always singing, always dancing. The few moments we spent together and the many WhatsApp dancing clips that followed were always such a joy. Beautiful to imagine on that your last morning of earthly praise and worship you might have been singing: “Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine! … Perfect submission, perfect delight Visions of rapture now burst on my sight Angels descending bring from above Echoes of mercy, whispers of love This is my story, this is my song Praising my Savior all the day long.” Oshiemama, yours was a soul free and secure in the love of your God. We mourn our loss, but even more loudly we will celebrate your life and your light. Go well, Chisengo’s “Grandma who used to greet me lovelily”

In Loving Memory of Our Cherished Mother "I will sing to the Lord as long as I live; I will sing praise to my God while I have being." — Psalm 104:33 OshieMama, Your life was anchored in unwavering faith and filled with the joyful sound of praise. Through your constant prayers and love for singing, you brought divine warmth, light, and comfort to our family. Though we deeply miss your physical presence, we take comfort in knowing that you have finished your earthly journey and is now singing in the heavenly choir, resting peacefully in the presence of the Lord. "I have fought the good fight, I have finished the race, I have kept the faith." — 2 Timothy 4:7 Rest in perfect peace, OshieMama. Your prayers and your song will echo in our hearts forever.

It is hard to believe that Mummy is gone. Oshiemama, as we fondly called her, was full of life and a joy to be around. I have many happy memories of our conversations and time together, especially during my last visit to Singapore. The photos and memories from those moments will always be treasured. Mummy remained active, disciplined, and full of energy, never allowing age to limit her. She also loved to sing, and anyone who met her would quickly discover her passion for music and her many compositions. There was never a dull moment with her. Her humour, wit, stories, and dancing videos always brought laughter, while her deep faith and love for God were evident in all she did. Thank you, Mummy, for showing us how to live with faith, purpose, and joy. You will be dearly missed. May God strengthen the entire family and grant you eternal rest in His presence. Love always.

Grandma, the space you left in my heart is one I don’t think anyone can ever fill. It is truly heartbreaking. 💔 But Grandma, you lived a good and beautiful life, and I’m grateful for all the love, memories, and moments we shared. You will always have a special place in my heart. My wonderful Grandma, rest peacefully. 🕊️❤️ Mama mi Dada, I’m already missing you so much. Your memories will forever live on in my heart. 💔😭 Rest in peace, Grandma. Until we meet again. ❤️🕊️

I join hundreds of well wisher to celebrate late, Mama Monisola Osinaike, my Aunty and mother. She was an exemplary mother who was married to my late uncle, Pa JKO Osinaike,fca past president of ICAN ,a farmer of blessed memory and founder of The J K O Osinaike Memorial church, odogbolu. Mama Monisola Osinaike was Humble Cheerful wife and mother to all A comsumate chorister,with a beautiful voice, well known in churches she worshipped. She was a member of the Girls guide,a life saver who was well versed in CPR technics. I witnessed her saving a gentleman who collapsed on st. Paul cathedral premises after service over 18yrs ago. She was a very active church servant in the lords vineyard. Finally, she was a strong pillar of support for her husband and co-builder of The J K O Osinaike Memorial Anglican church, Odogbolu. The 7score and 2 she lived is a testimony of God's blessings in her journey of life. May God bless her kind departed soul and protect all she children and family she left behind. RIP, Mama Monisola Signed Adetunji Osinaike

TRIBUTE TO LATE MRS MARGARET MONISOLA OSINAIKE (AN OVERCOMER) Auntie “Moni Mofolasayo”, as we knew her in the 50s, was a very close friend of my late sister, Felicia Moni Awujo ola, later Prof. Mrs Adeyoyin. More than that, the Awujoolas, my family, and the Mofolasayos were closely linked in the Baptist circle; so, we grew up as one family. Auntie Moni spent some of her holidays with us because she and my sister, Felicia, went to the Baptist College, Idi-Aba. From these connections, I was able to relate to Auntie Moni (never mind the age gap) and am now able to say one or two things about her. Auntie Moni was diligent, industrious, cheerful, always helpful, resilient, unruffled by life's difficult situations. She reminds me of Shakespeare's expression: “Like Patience, she sat on a monument, smiling at grief.” She approached difficulty with calm, gentleness and resilience. Unruffled, she lived above board, without broadcasting her problems. She never complained to anyone, whatever circumstances she might have been going through. It was her patience and complete dependence on God that made her an overcomer. For all these, God honoured her, vindicated her and gave her a beautiful family. For me, she personified the virtuous woman described in Proverbs 31:10–31. May the Father of mercies and the God of all comfort minister to all those who are mourning her glorious exit. Amen.

I remember coming to visit my boss - Ikeoluwa Erinoluwa. That was where I met Grandma. She has the sweetest soul ever. Always singing and making melody to God. She took my children and started conversations that were exceptional with them. As I watched, I made a vow that I will be as interesting as this with my grand children. May your gentle soul rest in the Lord's bosom. Thank you for the impact you make in everyone's lives that you come across. Till we meet Mama, rest on.

Grandma, I wrote a tribute much earlier but missing. Grandma you were such a blessing in our midst. You made every single meeting very special. You were an encouragement to all. You ushered your entry each time with beautiful dancing steps and your aura of grace can never be forgotten. Adieu Grandma 91

Mama was a devoted christain , she participate in every activities , she loves dancing , anytime she sees me around her she will hold my 2 hand and pray with me. She is a role model to me , rest well mama . We love you .

It's an honour meeting you during our IBOSA AGM at Abeokuta. I remembered you and mummy Ewa and all the senior IBOSA always taking us an early morning exercise 😀 We ll all laughed, dance and shake our waist. It was fun having you around. I know you walked a faithful path and it's time to rest with your maker. I prayed that your journey ll be smooth and peaceful and you ll ve an eternal rest. You ll be greatly missed Ma. Sleep well Snr Mo.

# TRIBUTE TO MAMA MONISOLA OSINAIKE ### *A Life of Wisdom, Generosity, and Lasting Impact* Some people come into our lives and leave footprints that time can never erase. Mama Monisola Osinaike was one such rare soul — a woman whose wisdom, kindness, generosity, and unwavering support made her a blessing to everyone privileged to know her. Mama was more than an elderly woman in our community; she was a mother, a counsellor, a supporter, and a pillar of strength. Her words of encouragement and her advice on life and its many challenges were truly impeccable. She had a special way of offering wisdom, perspective, and reassurance when it was needed most. Her voice carried experience, sincerity, and the warmth of a mother who genuinely cared. What made Mama even more remarkable was her heart of generosity. Even in her old age, and despite the little she had, she never hesitated to contribute to causes she believed were worthwhile. She understood that giving was not about how much one possessed, but about how much love one was willing to share. I will forever cherish her support for the feeding programmes I organised and her contributions to children's events, both within and outside AMIERA Estate. Mama believed in the welfare of children and the importance of bringing joy to their lives. Her generosity was a testament to her beautiful heart and her desire to make a difference, no matter how small her contribution might have seemed. Within AMIERA, Mama was a familiar and cherished presence. Her voice was always welcome, especially during estate meetings and other community activities. Her contributions mattered because they came from a place of experience, concern, and genuine interest in the well-being of others. She was a woman whose presence added value and whose absence will undoubtedly be deeply felt. Today, we mourn the loss of a mother, a friend, a generous supporter, and a pillar of strength. We mourn the loss of someone whose presence reminded us that true wealth is not measured by what we possess, but by the lives we touch and the kindness we extend to others. Mama, your departure leaves a void in our hearts and in our community. Yet, we take comfort in knowing that a life lived with love, generosity, wisdom, and purpose never truly ends. You live on in your children, in the values you instilled, in the people you encouraged, in the children whose lives you helped brighten, and in the countless memories you have left behind. On behalf of everyone whose life you touched, especially those of us in AMIERA, thank you, Mama. Thank you for your words of wisdom, your encouragement, your generosity, and the love you gave so freely. **Rest well, Mama Monisola Osinaike.** Your earthly journey may have ended, but your legacy will continue to speak for you. May God comfort your children, your family, and everyone who mourns your passing, and may He grant you eternal rest. **You were a blessing to us, Mama, and you will never be forgotten.** *Rest on, Mama. You have fought a good fight, touched many lives, and left behind a legacy that will endure for generations.*

A mother’s love is one of the most beautiful gifts life can offer, and though death may take away her physical presence, it can never erase the love, memories, and legacy she leaves behind. Mummy, though you are gone from our sight, you will never be forgotten. Your love lives on, your memories remain precious, and your legacy will continue to shine through your children and loved ones. Rest well, Mama. Your love will forever remain in our hearts.

14 years ago, I spent about 2 weeks in mama’s care as I needed support and care prior to my second son’s EDD. Those 2 weeks were not just about the care I received in that household with Mama, they were transformative and I see the results today. It was a purposed time in back to back prayers, praise and singing hymns. That baby came with smooth delivery defying the doctor’s predictions. The memory of Mama’s role still lingers. This bond shared with Mama lives forever. She blessed every one of us at every opportunity. That was simply who she was. I am unwaveringly sure that heaven is rejoicing over her. ❤️ She will be greatly missed though. Sun Re o. Oshiemama daadaa.

TRIBUTE TO OUR DEAR GRANDMA ODOGBOLU It is a great honour for us to present a tribute about Mama Monisola Osinaike fondly referred to as grand ma Odogbolu. Our first meeting with mama was in 2008 when the Osinaike family visited our home to make a formal request for the hand of our daughter Rotimi in marriage to their son Ibiyemi. Our observation about her at that gathering was her humility, simplicity, courtesy, Christian virtues and impeccable respect for culture and tradition. With well over a decade difference in age over us she insisted that she had to kneel as traditionally required in making the request. We refused on the grounds that the same culture and our faith disposition too could not allow us to accept her overture. The relationship with the Osinaike family led to the marriage of our two children later that same year and we thank God for blessing the union. Mama often remarked that our relationship was far from being just in-laws but brothers and sisters. She was a gist mate and prayer partner especially with mum. We both lived on the same street while staying with her daughter Ike in Magodo. She regularly walked down the street to visit, sing and pray with us. Mama shared same appetite for bananas and every visit to our homestead led to a replenishment for which she was always greatly appreciative. Since she moved to her house at Alapere a few years back, regular visits and quality time were shared with her by mum especially on Tuesdays. These visits featured praying, singing and dancing, the last being the Tuesday that preceded her home call. Activities of such visits were usually recorded and sent to the children and grandchildren. A great spontaneous composer, singer and beautiful dancer grandma Odogbolu was such a pleasant, humble, caring and loving soul to have shared a relationship with on her sojourn here on earth. May her gentle soul continue to rest peacefully. Mama, may you continue to rest peacefully in the bosom of your Creator who loves you more than we can ever do.

TRIBUTE TO GRANDMA ODOGBOLU It is a great honour to be given an opportunity to write a few statements about Mrs Margaret Monisola Osinaike, whom we affectionately addressed as GRANDMA ODOGBOLU. We first met at Odogbolu in Ogun State, Nigeria, on the 24th of October 2001, when we travelled from Lagos to Odogbolu for the introduction of our family to the Osinaike family. Our youngest son, Olufemi, and Ikeoluwapo were in love with each other. Engr. Wale Adekoya of blessed memory introduced the two families to each other. We were very well received by the Osinaike family, led by Grandpa J. K. O. Osinaike of blessed memory. By the grace of God, the Osinaike family did not object to their daughter getting engaged to our son, Olufemi, who was a fellow graduate, like Ike, of the University of Lagos. They got engaged and subsequently got married in 2002. All the associated ceremonies took place in a very cordial and prayerful environment. We thank Grandma and Grandpa Odogbolu for this. GRANDMA ODOGBOLU was a prayer warrior who informed us that she was born and brought up in Osun State as a Baptist young girl. She always talked proudly about her school years in Abeokuta, Ogun State. She religiously attended church society meetings, old girls' meetings and functions. She believed that any challenge in life should be faced squarely with all the available spiritual and intellectual gifts at one's disposal. She recognised that the eventual degree of success which one attains in life depends on Almighty God. Grandma Odogbolu's 'trademark' was humility, courteousness, and using her sonorous voice to sing and pray to Almighty God. By the grace of Almighty God, Olufemi and Ike have given us three wonderful grandchildren. The grandchildren's success, spiritually and educationally, is by divine grace, upbringing and dedication which they received from their parents and grandparents on both sides. We all rejoiced with Grandma Odogbolu when she celebrated her 90th birthday anniversary in October 2025. Many family members, including children, grandchildren and a great-grandchild, travelled from various parts of the world to Lagos in order to felicitate with her. My wife and I believe that Grandma is now in the bosom of our Lord. Our prayer is that we would also attain the high standards which she reached, particularly in humility, faith in Almighty God and prayerfulness. She lived a beautiful life. May her gentle soul continue to rest in perfect peace. Amen. **Adieu, Grandma. E sun re ma.** May Almighty God comfort all members of the family that Grandma left behind. May He guide and protect them always. Amen.

We give glory to God for the life of a great woman who was known to me as Aunt Moni. She was raised together with my dad Rev. Dr. Solomon Oladeji Abegunde. I truly got to know her in the early 1970s. Some of the attributes that I noticed in her back then were compassionate, selfless, and active life style. Talk about active life style, since 2023 tilI a week or so before her passing, I couldn’t wait to see her dance on WhatsApp at least 2 to 3 times a month to music such as “Ore Ofe Sha” and “Aanu Ni Mori Gba.” I would call my siblings and asked them to watch aunty Moni danced. I truly missed that, in addition to her prayers at every call on the phone. I saved some of the prayer messages. Please keep dancing Aunty Moni. May your soul continue to rest perfect peace.

You were a wonderful mother and grandma not only to your biological children and you always loved God so dearly. Rest in perfect peace."

TRIBUTE TO OUR DEARLY BELOVED “ELDER” WIFE MAMA MARGARET MONISOLA OSINAIKE (NEE MOFOLASAYO) “TRIPLE M” “FOR TO ME TO LIVE IS CHRIST AND TO DIE IS GAIN” ALL GLORY AND PRAISES BE UNTO GOD FOR A FRUITFUL LIFE SPENT IN THE VINEYARD OF THE LORD. We thanked the Lord for the beautiful life, the love she shared together on both sides and the good legacies she left behind. Mama Ike was an exemplary wife and mother indeed to all. She touched many lives for good. Her participation whenever we have any social function is noteworthy and commendable. Any time we visit her or meet at social functions she always and fondly calls us “Baba Oko mi” meaning “my father in law” even though we are very younger to her and some of her children are even older to some of us (the children of late P.a Teacher James Kehinde Osinaike Family. “I will meet you in the morning By the Bright river side When all sorrow has drifted away I’ll be standing at the Portals When the gates open wide At the close of life’s long dreary day I will meet you in the morning With a How do you do? We are gonna sit down by the river And with rapture old acquaintance renew You will know me in the morning By the smiles that I wear When I meet you in the morning In that city built Foursquare I will meet you in the morning With How do you do? We na gonna sit down by the river And with rapture old acquaintance renew Source: Musixmatch Songwriters: Albert Brumley. Mama/Grandma, ever-loving and caring, will continually be remembered in our hearts for her humble and amiable smiles and tender voices Well done our Elder wife, Mama Ike “You have fought a good fight and have kept the faith. Henceforth a crown of righteousness s awaiting you not for you alone but for all those who love his appearing” SHE PASSED ON PEACEFULLY IN HER SLEEP ON SUNDAY 9TH AUGUST, 2026 AT THE RIPE AGE OF 90. The Lord will grant the entire family and loved ones the fortitude to bear the irreplaceable loss and comfort and console all on both sides in Jesus mighty name. Amen. We will sorely miss you. All we are saying is that Mama Ike/Grandma, sleep well till we meet at the feet of Jesus to part no more GOOD NIGHT! GOOD NIGHT!! GOOD NIGHT!!!

A Tribute to Mummy Osinaike Some people are born to mother the world, and Mummy Osinaike was one of them. In 1987, when Alapere Estate was still finding its rhythm, she opened her doors to a handful of tiny children. I was blessed to be one of her pioneer babies. While our parents went out to work, we were never left to strangers. We were left to her, and she made every one of us feel like her own. Her home smelled of songs and prayers. Her sonorous voice filled the rooms, and long before I understood the words, I understood the peace they carried. At pickup time, she would tell my mum, "Mama is very peaceful and calm." She had a gift for seeing the best in a child and speaking it aloud until the child grew into it. Her faith was lived, not just spoken. She fed us, corrected us, comforted us, and showed patience when we tested it. To live to 90 is a gift, but to spend those years pouring into other people's children is a legacy. Mummy Osinaike, thank you for being a guide, and a blessing. Heaven has gained a beautiful voice. I will miss you deeply, and I will carry you in the way I love and the way I live. Rest well, good and faithful servant. With love and gratitude, Atinuke Idiaghe (née Aiyelabola)
Mama, one of your pioneer babies

Mummy! As I always called you and before l can say Jack and Jill, you were almost on your kneels, singing my praises and saying lya oko mi. Several times I tried to stop you but humility and upbringing won’t allow you to stop, you never stopped even up till death came calling. You were a rear GEM mama. Not too many like you are still around. If I have a second chance, I’ll create more time to enjoy your company. There was no dull moments with you. If it is true that the dead can see one another, please let uncle Kayode (your husband) know that the Adeeko and Ademosu families are missing you all. No doubt you are singing with the Elders and the Angels in heaven now in that your angelic voice and you have received your crown! You were a blessing to everyone you came across even in the household of God. Rest on mama oninu rere, until that resurrection morning, when we shall meet to part no more! Adieu mummy!

Tribute to Our Beloved Resident, Madam Magaret Monisola Osinaike It was with deep sorrow that we the residents of Alapere Medium Income Estate received the news about the passing of our dear mother, friend, and neighbor, who departed this world at the blessed old age. She was a shining light in our community — a woman of strength, wisdom, and grace. Until her very last days, she remained committed to the unity and harmony of our estate. Month after month, she faithfully attended our general meetings, and we were honored to have her presence at the last general meeting in July before her transition. None of us knew that would be the final time we would see her radiant smile and hear her words of encouragement. She was more than just a resident; she was a role model, a rare gem whose life inspired us all. Her dedication to fostering peace and togetherness among neighbors will forever remain etched in our hearts. Truly, she embodied the spirit of community, and her absence leaves a void that cannot easily be filled. We really miss her dearly, but we take comfort in knowing that her legacy of love, unity, and service will continue to guide us. May her gentle soul rest in perfect peace. Mrs Kehinde Olubi President, AMIERA

Our dear Mummy was an amazing grandma. She was a good Christian, dedicated to the work of God. She was going to missed among Elders in my father's house Church in Magodo. May her gentle soul rest in perfect peace.

We will forever miss you mama ,what a lovely ❤️ heart

Mama you lived a good life . I only got to meet you on your birthday through your daughter aunty bimbo but the way u welcomed me and appreciated my presence it was as if we had known each other for long . I bless the day I met you ma . Well is time to heed the master's call by going to rest . Till we meet on the resurrection morning. RIP grandma

A TRIBUTE TO GRANDMA YES LOVE ❤️ Mama was a woman of joy, warmth and grace. She loved to sing, was a wonderful dancer, and spoke the Queen's English with remarkable elegance. Her beautiful smile and delightful way of eulogising people with their oríkì made her truly memorable. Who could forget her melodious “Yeees, Love!” whenever the children called out, “Grandma!” That joyful response earned her the endearing name “Grandma Yes Love.” She celebrated family milestones with enthusiasm, cherished the arrival of every new baby, and appreciated even the smallest gestures of love and kindness. Blessed with good health until her passing, Mama took her final bow on Sunday, the 9th of August. Perhaps she simply couldn't wait to join the saints triumphant in singing the glorious Hallelujah Chorus in paradise! The dancing may have ceased here, but surely the singing continues in heaven. Grandma Yes Love, rest well with your Maker. Until the resurrection morning! ❤️

A Tribute to Our Dearest "Granma Yes Love" How do you sum up a life that was, to its very core, pure refuge and unconditional devotion? To my brother and me, she wasn't just a grandmother; she was our "Granma Yes Love." And that name was no accident—it was the exact definition of who she was every single day. She was, without exception, always loving, always supportive, and entirely true to her word. Growing up, when the world around us felt noisy or full of drama, Granma was our sanctuary. She had this extraordinary, quiet strength—a way of stepping in to shield us from the chaos, creating a safe haven where we felt completely protected, comforted, and seen. In her arms, the outside world couldn't touch us. Our trips to Odogbolu hold a place in our hearts that time will never erase. Those visits were extra special simply because she was there. I can still hear her voice echoing through the house, singing constantly and filling every room with light. I can still taste her food, prepared with a kind of care that was a language of love all its own. Her joy was magnetic, and her love was truly infectious—you couldn't be near her without feeling lighter, warmer, and deeply cherished. Granma Yes Love was exactly who she claimed to be, never changing, never wavering. She leaves behind a legacy of comfort, music, and an enduring tenderness that will continue to guide my brother and me for the rest of our lives. Rest in peace, Granma Yes Love. Thank you for shielding us, loving us, and giving us memories of Odogbolu that we will treasure forever.

A wonderful mother, caring , cool calm and collected

TRIBUTE ON BEHALF OF THE PILLAR OF WISDOM (ELDERS) FELLOWSHIP - RCCG VICTORY CHAPEL, MY FATHER'S HOUSE, MAGODO IN CELEBRATION OF A LIFE WELL SPENT - LATE ELDER (MRS) MARGARET MONISOLA OSINAIKE We, the entire family of the Pillar of Wisdom (Elders) Fellowship, RCCG Victory Chapel, My Father's House, Magodo, Lagos, gather today not to mourn, but to celebrate the life and times of our beloved mother, pillar and jewel, Late Elder (Mrs) Margaret Monisola Osinaike. At 91 years, she lived a full, fulfilled and exemplary life. She did not die young; she came to her grave in a full age, like as a shock of corn cometh in his season - Job 5:26. Mama Osinaike was a committed, faithful and exemplary member of this fellowship. Her commitment to the growth and welfare of the Pillar of Wisdom was second to none. Even at 91, she was a shining example of dedication. She never defaulted in her yearly financial obligations to the fellowship. She gave joyfully, willingly and regularly - a rare virtue we will greatly miss. She was a mother indeed. She loved every member of the fellowship with a pure and sincere love. Her presence brought joy. Her smile brought peace. Her words brought encouragement. She was a true pillar. We will forever remember Mama for her uncommon strength and zest for life. In church, she was never tired. When it was time to stand for prayers, Mama would stand. When it was time to dance and worship, Mama would dance. She was always on her feet, praising her Maker with all her might, defying age. Her strength remained till her last breath, a testimony of God's sustaining grace upon her life. Though her exit has created a deep vacuum in our midst, we are consoled by the Word of God in Revelation 14:13 - "Blessed are the dead which die in the Lord... that they may rest from their labours; and their works do follow them." We, the Pillar of Wisdom Fellowship, will miss you dearly, Mama. But we rejoice that you have gone to be with the Lord you loved and served faithfully. Rest in perfect peace, our beloved Elder. For and on behalf of: The Pillar of Wisdom (Elders) Fellowship, RCCG Victory Chapel, My Father's House, Magodo, Lagos.

9th, October, 2026 PERSONAL TRIBUTE TO GREAT MOTHER(Maami). LATE ELDER (MRS) MARGARET MONISOLA OSINAIKE Today, I do not mourn, I celebrate a life well lived, a life of impact, a life dedicated to God and humanity. I celebrate the glorious home call of my dear mother, Late Elder (Mrs) Margaret Monisola Osinaike, who at the fulfilled age of 91, finished her race triumphantly and has gone to rest in the bosom of her Maker. She did not die young; she lived full, she lived well, and she lived for God. Mama, as we all fondly called you, you were more than a member of the Pillar of Wisdom Fellowship - you were a true mother to us all. At 91, you taught us what strength, commitment and true love for God really means. While many at your age would look for excuses, you never missed an opportunity to show your love for the fellowship. You paid your yearly dues regularly and promptly, without anyone reminding you. That act alone was a sermon to all of us. You loved every member of the fellowship genuinely. You had no favourites. You carried everyone in your heart with so much joy and cheerfulness. What I will never forget about Mama is her vitality. She was full of life! Whether in the main church service or at our Pillar of Wisdom fellowship meetings, Mama was always on her feet - dancing unto her God, standing to pray, clapping and praising, despite her age. She refused to let age limit her worship. She was strong till her very last moment. Truly, God renewed her strength like the eagle's. Your departure has left a vacuum that will be hard to fill, but we are comforted because you have gone to rest in the bosom of our Lord, whom you served so faithfully. Mama, you have fought the good fight, you have finished your course, you have kept the faith. Rest on in the Lord till we meet to part no more. We love you, but God loves you more. Adieu, Mama Margaret Monisola Osinaike!

A Beautiful Tribute to a Wonderful Woman We celebrate the life of a truly lovely woman a mother ,grandmother and greatgrand mother who was kind, gentle, and pleasant to everyone around her. You were such a wonderful mother and a blessing to your family and friends. Your warm smile, caring heart, and lovely personality made you special. You had a beautiful way of making people feel welcome and appreciated, and your kindness will always be remembered by those who had the privilege of knowing you. Though words cannot fully express the sadness of your loss, we thank God for the beautiful life you lived and the love you shared with others. May your gentle soul rest in peace.

It is hard to put into words what Oshiemama meant to us. We remember her with so much love and affection, and we feel very fortunate to have known her. As young men, we always felt welcome around her. She was warm and non-judgmental, and there was an ease about being in her company. She made us feel that we belonged. We will also never forget the generosity she and Pa Osinaike showed us, when we were fresh out of law school, trying to find our place in the world. We were dumbfounded by the love and support they showed us. Their kindness laid the foundations for our successes in life. We will always be grateful. What we remember most is how she greeted us whenever we saw her. It never mattered how long it had been. Mama would welcome us so lovingly, as though we had only visited her the day before. We always felt that affection, and we will miss it. There was such warmth about Oshiemama, and we always felt loved in her presence. She has a very special place in our hearts, and she always will. Ninety-one years is a long life, and we are thankful for hers. Still, it is hard to say goodbye to someone who has meant so much. Inevitability is scant consolation, but we know the angels are celebrating in heaven; dancing and singing with their newest member. Thank you, Oshiemama, for your kindness and for always making us feel welcome and loved. You were an amazing human being. You will be missed, and you will always be loved. Rest in peace, Oshiemama. Taiwo & Kehinde Peters

Grand 90 as we fondly call you,I will miss your dance,your ear tingling voice when you sing and your smile each time I see you,your presence at Fullcircle Seniors time out always brings life,light and fun. You never treated anyone less of themselves, you were indeed a Great mum. Thanks for the loving memories you left behind we will always remember cause of the energy you bring into the room. Sleep on dear Grand 90.

A Tribute to mummy Moni Osinaike Mum, or grandma as I so often called you, I struggle to find the right words to say goodbye to you. You were my mother-in-law by title, but you never treated me like an in-law. You treated and loved me as your son, and made me feel like I truly belonged. For that, I will always be grateful. You loved my children (your grandchildren) just as unconditionally as you loved me. You were their grandmother, their cheerleader, their prayer warrior, and, when necessary, their strict disciplinarian - always wanting the best for them. You were a woman of prayer, who always had a song to sing. Your faith in God through Christ was evident in the way you lived, loved and cared for everyone around you. You were always active, always ready to help, and always willing to go the extra mile to make anyone and everyone around you comfortable and cared for. You had a way of making people feel looked after without making a big deal about it. I will especially miss the way you always checked in on how I was doing - asking about my work, taking time to listen, and even following up much later. You remembered the little details of things I shared with you, showing that you were truly listening and cared. I will miss you dearly. I will miss your prayers, your songs, your care, your counsel, your laughter, and simply knowing that you were there. Rest peacefully, Mum. Your love and the memories you have left with us will live on in our hearts. Until we meet again

*OUR MUMMY OF 51 YEARS* *A Life of Faith, a Heavenly Voice of Praise, and a Lifetime of Cherished Memories* I still remember the day in 1975 when Daddy brought Mummy to our home at 46 Razaq Balogun Street in Surulere. I was going on 14 at the time. I watched as he introduced her to his mother, Mama Agba, and his auntie, Mama Kekere, telling them that he had met her and really liked her. There stood a petite lady, beaming with a smile, yet a little shy. She spoke with a British accent and was so British in her ways, always mindful of her “please,” “thank you” and “sorry.” Her courtesy and gentle manners made an impression on me. Soon afterwards, she moved into our home, beginning a family journey that would span 51 years. When she first moved in, I would often hide in a corner and quietly watch her every move, her demeanour and the way she handled things. Her British ways and courteous approach were unusual in the Nigerian setting I knew at the time, and I watched her with curiosity. She fondly called me “oni ti ju mi”, her shy daughter, and I will always remember her voice calling me that special name. Whenever she saw me, she would welcome me with dancing and smiles, calling out, “Omomi, Okomi, gbogbo e papo!” Those affectionate words were her way of telling me how much I meant to her. The joy on her face and the warmth of that welcome are memories I will treasure. I will surely miss them. We lived together for many years, and I came to know her distinctive smile, her modest ways and the place she held in our family. She lived simply and modestly throughout her life, right up until her passing. Mummy taught me how to lay a bed with neat envelope corners, to hotel standard. It may seem a small thing, but it is a memory of her that has stayed with me through the years. One memory I hold especially dear is from 1992, when I had my third child. After caring for Bimbo’s baby earlier that year in the UK, she moved over to my home in the November cold and stayed with me for a long time as well, helping to nurture and care for my baby while also looking after me. She did the cooking and washing and practically took over the running of the house, giving me the support and rest I needed. Her help meant so much to my husband and I then, and it still does today. I remain deeply grateful to her for the time, care and effort she gave so generously. Of course, we had our moments, as families do, but today I remember mummy with affection and gratitude. She was a mother hen, watching over everybody, gathering her loved ones around her and taking an interest in their lives. Above all, I will always appreciate the devoted care she gave my dear daddy until his death. She was so fond of him, always calling, “Okomi, Okomi”, meaning “my husband, my husband.” Those words remain a tender reminder of mummy's love for daddy. Mummy's love for God was evident in her prayers and her singing. She could pray and pray, remembering everybody by name and bringing each one of us before the Lord. Mummy was a great singer, with a voice that was truly heavenly. She would sing and sing, dance and dance, then sing and dance again, over and over, with such joy. Her praise seemed endless, and watching her, it was clear how much she loved God. Her beautiful solo voice, her dancing and the happiness she brought to those moments will be forever missed. When I came to Nigeria this past June, mummy told me that when I returned, I must come and spend the night with her. She assured me that her bed was big enough for both of us. It was such a simple, affectionate invitation, and one that is now especially precious to me. On the day I finally planned to spend time with her, I was due to return to the UK the following day. I had quietly decided that I would stay until she fell asleep, then slip out around 10.30 or 11 p.m. But while I was on my way to her home, I received the message that she had gone to be with the Lord. Instead of spending the day in her company, I arrived to find her lifeless body. That moment grieved me deeply. I had been on my way to be with her, and it hurts to know that we never had that time together. But I thank God that I was able to give her one final hug before she was taken to the morgue. I held her close and gave her a big cuddle. I rested my head on her tummy. She still felt so soft in my arms. That last embrace is a precious memory I will always carry with me, a chance to hold her close and say goodbye. I will always treasure her invitation and the love behind her wish to have me close to her as if to say goodbye. At 90, she had known the blessing of being a mother, grandmother and great grandmother. That is a precious legacy, and one we honour with gratitude to God. We will sorely miss her smile, her voice, her prayers and her presence in the family. I am grateful for the care she gave and the memories she left with us all If they still sing in heaven, Lord, please allow her to sing Your praises forever. May mummy's soul rest in the bosom of the Lord, and may her dear soul rest in perfect peace. 🙏🏾 Itunu Omotayo

I should start by introducing myself. I am Adebayo Abegunde, the son of Rev. Dr. Solomon Oladeji Abegunde. Mama and my father were raised together, but I did not meet Mama until around 1970 or 1971. The first time she came to our house I had never seen a beautiful and sophisticated woman like her. I remember her with her high heel shoes and afro hair. She was stunning. We used to call her auntie Moni. Two things that I can remember Mama taught me, the first one was how to eat healthy. She was the first person that I saw to eat lettuce. I asked her why she was eating grass, she told me that it wasn't grass but a healthy vegetable that I should be eating with salad dressing. The second thing that she taught me was how not to disrespect girls. I remember a little girl that liked me in school at that time, but I didn't like her because I was just a little boy around 9 or 10 years old. The girl wrote me a letter that she liked me and she wanted to marry me, so I told Mama that I was going to beat the little girl that wrote me up because I didn'tlike her, but Mama calm me down and told me to tell the girl that we could be friends because I was too young to get married. Mama taught me how to be kind to people even if I don't like them. We thank God for Mama's life. May her soul rest in peace. Nephew Adebayo Abegunde

My Tribute Iya ni wura...Mummy, I thank God for your life and your constant prayers, words of wisdom, advice and unending love. I remember how we danced non stop at my 55th birthday party earlier this year and how you sat with me till very late at night. You were such a beautiful and amazing mother and I miss you greatly. Your love for and dedication to all your children (biological and non biological) was incomparable. Iya rere, a o pade lese Jesu. Sun re o.

Tribute to a dear mother of faith I met mummy, when she came for (omugor), at the time Angel was born. l went to visit the Oduola's family on that faithful day. As we engaged in conversation my surname was imentioned,and mummy said which one of the Dina is your mum or dad, I mentioned my dad's name, and then she asked how is sister Taiwo, I replied she's fine, and she told me that, she was my auntie's junior at teachers college idiaba abeokuta, she knows my dad, and she mentioned his name. Also one of my aunt Mrs Osinaike (mama Leke) is her brother in-law wife. Since that day I became mummy Osinaike's daughter, she always check on me. Mummy, was a good teacher, she taught us at Sunday school one faithful day, and she told us a story of herself that relates to the topic. Everyone was amazed,and that lesson helped me to make a decision in my life that gives me peace today. I always want to be around her; mummy calls me Adeo, and she always talked about the love of Christ and engaged in prayer whenever she has opportunity. Above all mummy is a worshiper, there's no way you can feel down around her, always happy, joyful, caring, a lover of Christ. Mummy, knows how to interact with younger ones easily, and you always see the younger one's relate with her easily, and you wonder how she does it. Mummy, is full of God's joy, love, faith, wisdom, strength, and her giving spirit is amazing "Iya ose paro" your memories lives on Till we meet again at His feet Good night Ma Sleep well.

“Mummy, you were not my mother by birth, but you became my mother by love.” There are some people who come into our lives through circumstances, and there are others whom God deliberately places in our journey to become part of our story. Mama Monisola Margret Osinaike was one of those special gifts God gave me. Mummy was part of my life in ways that words cannot fully capture. She became part of my family- myself, my wife, my children and our family celebrations. She celebrated my wife's birthdays with us. She celebrated my birthdays. She celebrated the birthdays of my children. When there was something to celebrate, Mummy was there. But her presence was not limited to celebrations. She was also there in challenging moments. That was the kind of mother she became to me. One thing I will always remember about Mummy was her love for hymns. She loved to sing. There was something special about hearing her sing hymns—songs that carried faith, hope, gratitude and confidence in God. She also loved to socialise. She enjoyed people. She enjoyed fellowship. She had a way of making relationships meaningful and making people feel connected. And then there was the special way she addressed me. “Ẹni Ọ̀wọ̀”. That was what Mummy called me. Whenever she called me “Ẹni Ọ̀wọ̀”, there was something warm and affectionate about it. It was her own special way of relating with me, and today, that simple word has become a precious memory. I know that I will hear that word in my heart for many years to come. Last year, we had the privilege of celebrating Mummy's 90th birthday. Ninety years! It was a celebration of life, grace and God's faithfulness. Looking back now, I am grateful that God gave us that opportunity to celebrate her while she was still with us. But there is one particular memory that I will hold very close to my heart. During the Thanksgiving celebration, I danced with Mummy to the altar as one of her children. What a precious moment that was. At the time, I simply knew that I was dancing with my mother. Today, that memory carries an even deeper meaning. I did not know that one day, I would look back at that moment with tears in my eyes and gratitude in my heart. Mummy, on 9 August 2026, you answered the call of your Maker. And although your departure has created an emptiness that words cannot adequately describe, I choose to thank God for the years He gave us with you. Thank You, Lord, for giving us Mummy. Thank You for allowing our paths to cross. Thank You for the relationship You allowed us to build. Thank You for the prayers. Thank You for the conversations. Thank You for the laughter. Thank You for the celebrations. Thank You for the difficult moments we shared. Thank You for the hymns. Thank You for the memories. And above all, thank You for allowing me to experience motherhood through someone who did not give birth to me, but who nevertheless loved me as one of her own. Mummy, I will miss you. I will miss hearing you call me “Ẹni Ọ̀wọ̀”. I will miss our conversations. I will miss praying with you. I will miss seeing you at our family celebrations. I will miss your presence. But I will not forget you. Your memory has become part of our family history. Your love has become part of our story. Your prayers have become part of our testimony. Mummy, you taught me something without necessarily saying it: That family is not defined only by blood. Sometimes, God connects hearts, and love makes strangers become family. You became my mother through love. And I became your son through that same love. For that, I will remain eternally grateful. As I remember you today, I do not want my final memory of you to be the day you left us. I choose to remember you singing hymns. I choose to remember your love for people. I choose to remember your smiles. I choose to remember your voice. I choose to remember you calling me “Ẹni Ọ̀wọ̀.” And I choose to remember that beautiful day when I held your hand and danced with you to the altar as one of your children. Mummy, thank you for allowing me to be your son. Thank you for accepting me. Thank you for accepting my wife and my children. Thank you for being part of our lives. Thank you for being our mother. You may have departed this world, but you will never depart from our hearts. Sleep peacefully, Mama Monisola Margret Osinaike. Your earthly journey is over, but your legacy lives on. May the hymns you loved to sing now become part of the eternal song of praise before your Maker. And whenever I hear a hymn, whenever I remember our prayers, whenever I think of family, and whenever I hear the word “Ẹni Ọ̀wọ̀”,I will remember you. Rest well, Mummy. Goodnight, Mummy. Goodnight, Mama

MAMA MONISOLA, OMO JOSEPH TAIWO ALAMU MOFOLASAYO, OMO OJUOLAPE, OMO ONILE OWO, OMO OLUKOYI SAPE, OMO ONIBON META ISALE OJA, TAPA LENPE. Mummy, we will miss you greatly. Your love, warmth, wisdom and beautiful memories will forever remain in our hearts. Please greet your beloved brothers, Abiola, Ademola, Gbolarunmi and sister Oluwafunmilayo, on our behalf. You lived a life that touched many hearts and your memory will continue to live on in the hearts of those who loved you. Sun re o, Mama Rere. May your gentle soul rest in perfect peace. Till we meet again.

Mama Moni, as we called her, was more than just a half-sister to me; she was like a mother. One of my fondest memories is of her taking me on my first holiday to Lagos. It was an incredibly exciting experience, and she made it special with her warmth, kindness, and love. Through her, I created memories that I will cherish forever. Mummy had a beautiful heart and touched so many lives. One of her wishes was for all the Mofolasayos to be united, and God granted that wish. Though she is no longer with us, her love, wisdom, and the memories she gave us will remain forever in our hearts. Thank you for everything. Who would be calling me the unique name again (Ifanu Bami). May your gentle soul rest in perfect peace. Amen.

Bimbo’s mum has she was fondly called was such a warm and beautiful soul. Through her connections and roots she made my school days in Abeokuta so comfortable welcoming and memorable Those memories and contacts have stayed with me till today I still remember our last meeting on your granddaughter’s wedding in Dubai I cherish the time spent talking and dancing with you May God grant her eternal rest and give Bimbo and the entire family strength and comfort Rest well mommy you will always be missed and remembered with love Olawale Duyile

To be loved unconditionally, is one of the greatest gifts we can ever receive. Well, what I know for sure is, mummy loved me unconditionally. During a challenging and difficult time of my young life she supported me by caring for my daughter Zaynah, as a toddler, so that I could continue working. From then on, she showered us both with her words of wisdom, comfort, support and endless expressions of her love. Thankfully, on 2nd July this year, whilst on vacation and out of the blue, mummy called. We spoke at length and once again I thanked her for being a huge blessing in my life. I told her I would never forget or stop thanking her for being there for me and showing me so much love. I thank God for her life, her love and all the care and kindness I received.

Mummy, Your departure has left a void that words cannot fill. You were my mother, my confidante, my comfort and a precious gift from God. I will forever cherish the simple moments we shared your familiar voice calling my name, your words of counsel when I needed direction, your concern whenever I was troubled, and the warmth of your presence that made home feel like home. These memories may seem small, but today they are among my greatest treasures. I remember your prayers, your gentle corrections, your sacrifices and the way you cared for those you loved. You gave love freely and expected little in return. Those beautiful qualities remain a permanent part of who I am. Death has taken you from my sight, but never from my heart. Your voice may be silent, but your lessons still speak; your hands may be still, but the love they gave continues to live in me. Sleep peacefully, my beloved Mummy, in the bosom of the Lord. You were deeply loved, greatly cherished and will forever be remembered. Adieu, Mummy. Until we meet again.

Mummy! You were such an amazing person, a great personality to relate with. You taught me important lessons I will never forget; how to be hardworking and diligent in whatever one does, and how to be kind. Sharing memories with you can never be forgotten. You were a prayerful person, highly committed to the work of God and upstanding. May your gentle soul rest in perfect peace. Sleep on mama. I pray that we shall meet again on the last day when the trumpet shall sound in Jesus name.

Grandma Osinaike was a much loved presence in Scotland. I looked forward to her visits with Ibiyemi and family. She had such a way with words; and we had lots of lovely conversations; she was a fountain of knowledge and shared so much of herself; she was humble enough to be willing to learn at every point. I remember her taking piano lessons from the tutor who taught her granddaughters at the time, I doubt Kirsten had ever taught someone of that age. Grandma Osinaike will be missed, but I am thankful for the beautiful life she lived, the many lives she touched and the difference she made in people’s lives. She will be remembered long after she ceases to walk among us. Rest well grandma, rest well.

GLORIOUS EXIT OF OUR DEAR GRANDMA MARGARET MONISOLA OSINAIKE We thank God Almighty for the well-spent and beautiful life of our dear Mummy and friend, Grandma Margaret Monisola Osinaike. She was a loving, caring, compassionate, generous, kind-hearted, and God-fearing woman. We are grateful to God for the privilege of knowing and celebrating such a remarkable woman. We celebrated your 90th birthday last year, and it was indeed a glorious celebration. We thank God for the wonderful memories and the beautiful life you lived. We are already missing you here, but who are we to question God? We bow to His perfect will and trust in His unfailing promises. Continue to rest peacefully in the bosom of our Lord Jesus Christ until the resurrection morning, when we shall all meet again with the saints, never to part anymore. May your gentle soul continue to rest in perfect peace. Pst. Mrs. Tayo Adebola

The last time I saw mama must have been in Odejayi, Surulere at the family house and then again in Dubai in 2022. It was so good reconnecting. Rest well mama!!

Mummy, you will forever be remembered as a loving, caring mother. Not only to your children but also to us who were friends of your children. You are a woman of uncompromising faith which endeared you to me in particular. You were a jewel and a woman of virtue and incredible wisdom. You left a great legacy behind and you will forever be missed and loved. Sun re o Mummy!

Our memories with Lola in Singapore are truly special and will always hold a precious place in our hearts. The first time I met her, my immediate impression was, “Elegance.” There was something so graceful and beautiful about her presence. She spoke to us so warmly, almost like our very own grandmother, making us feel comfortable and cared for. And she sings so beautifully, too. Her warmth, grace, and gentle spirit made our time with her incredibly memorable.

One of my favourite and earliest memories of Granma is of singing and cooking. We were in Ijebu, and every morning Granma would call my cousins and I downstairs for praise and worship. She’d teach us songs and show us how to clap along to the beat, doing her little dance as she sang. “Shake, shake, shake into the fire, for the light of God is burning in me.” I’ve never forgotten that song, or the smile she always wore, no matter what she was doing. She was so happy, so bubbly, and so full of life. Afterwards, she would make tapioca, and I’ve never been able to recreate that taste. It was just so good! May she rest peacefully. A life well lived. God has you now. ❤️ x

TRIBUTE TO MUMMY MARGARET MONISOLA OSINAIKE Our first memory of meeting Mama was in our early days of ministry in the UK in the late nineties. She had come to spend time with her daughter, Sister Bimbo and family, and she visited our Church. The first thing we noticed apart from her warmth and kindness, was her impeccable command of the English Language. Her amicability and motherliness always shone through. We would soon discover that she was an elder at the Baptist Church where we got married in Lagos, and was in ministry with Mummy O’s mother. Over the years, she stayed in touch with prayers and well wishes. We last saw her at Rachel’s wedding in Dubai where she was looking very good and aging very gracefully, while continuing to be a blessing. We are pleased that she saw her children’s children to the third generation and is now with the Lord.She has left an enduring legacy for countless generations. May God comfort her family and all who held her dear.

A TRIBUTE TO MUMMY OSINAIKE Mummy Osinaike was much more than an aunt to me. As the wife of my late uncle, she fondly called me “Iya Oko mi.” Despite the difference in our ages, she always accorded me such remarkable respect. That was simply who Mummy was: humble, gracious, warm and genuinely kind, with a quiet way of making everyone around her feel valued. Her kindness was something I experienced personally. When I got a job in Scotland while still residing in London, Mummy encouraged me to stay with Cousin Ibiyemi while I settled into my new job and sorted out my accommodation. During that period, I also had the privilege of sharing a room with Mummy. She was particularly concerned that I should not rush into spending money on rent when I could save some money while finding my feet. It was a practical gesture, but one filled with love and genuine concern for my wellbeing. It is a memory I will always treasure. Another memory that remains with me was seeing Mummy in Singapore while I was on holiday. Meeting her so far away from home was a lovely and memorable moment. I remember her as I had always known her, eloquent, gentle and composed, with a quiet demeanour and inner strength. It is one of the many memories of Mummy that I will continue to hold dear. Beyond these personal memories, what stood out most about Mummy was her unwavering love for God. She was a prayer warrior, a woman of deep faith who loved to pray, sing and worship. Her faith was not merely something she professed; it was evident in the way she lived and related to others. I can only imagine her now joining the heavenly choir, singing praises in the presence of the God she loved and served so wholeheartedly. Mummy, you were truly “Abiyamọ tòótọ́”, A mother indeed!! You lived a life marked by faith, humility, kindness and love, and those of us who had the privilege of knowing you will carry our individual memories of you in our hearts. You have fought the good fight, finished your race and passed on gloriously. Rest on, Mummy Osinaike. 🕊️❤️ To all her children and the entire family, may the Almighty Father comfort, strengthen and uphold you during this time. May He give you the grace to carry on and continue building upon the beautiful legacy Mummy has left behind. May her gentle soul rest in perfect peace. 🙏🏽

Grandma as I usually called her .Grandma Oshinaike was a woman of grace and profound kindness.. she walked through the world with gentle strength that touched every one she met.... she is a lover of music . I remember last Xmas when I was humming " See amidst that winter snow " in front of her house, she suddenly emerged and joined me and we sang 🎶 hearty about 6 carols to the glory of God. I remember she usually referred my daughters as her own after more than 40 years they spent in her crib. Fare well mama . Rest peacefully in the bosom of your maker......

Even though our paths only crossed a few times, they were enough to leave a lasting impression on me. She was graceful, warm, and so pleasant to talk to. You could tell she was a woman who carried years of wisdom, love, and faith with such quiet dignity. To the family — May her soul rest in perfect peace, and may God comfort you and hold you close during this difficult time. May her light not be forgotten and May her gentle soul rest in perfect peace.

Mama Osinake, was a pleasant and lovely woman. She lived a beautiful life, full of God's grace and goodness. Oluwa seun. She loved Jesus, and served Him even to the end. Mama was affectionate, she showered love and warmth on all who came in contact with her. Mama has a sonorous voice, and she loved to sing and dance. She was one of the leading role singers in Pillars of Wisdom Elders' Fellowship in RCCG, Victory Chapel, Magodo Phase 2.( Aka .My Father's House) Am sure she's now singing as a Chorister with the Heaven's Choir now. Mama was fashionable, elegant, simple and neat even in her very old age, which I admired. A good parent, pampered by her children and adopted children. She will be missed by all but our consolation is that she is heaven's gain. May she continue to match on with the Saints above . Amen Pastor ( Mrs) Lola Osipitan💕

Resting in blossom,i miss you more.

Mummy calls me ' Iya Oko" . She was very humble and friendly, everyone was her friend. She loved God wholeheartedly and loved singing. Am sure she is a member of the Heavenly choir now. May the Lord bless her soul. She passed on gloriously.

A PRECIOUS LEGACY!!! Grandma Osinaike was indeed a lover of God and a faithful worker in the vineyard of the Lord. Even at over 90 years of age, she continued to serve the Lord faithfully until the very end. You will be greatly missed. The love you showed us and the precious moments we shared will forever be cherished and remembered. Your legacy lives on. We love you, but God loves you more. We take comfort in knowing that you are now in a better place, resting in the arms of your Maker. Rest peacefully, Grandma Osinaike. Your life was a blessing, your memory a treasure, and your legacy will live on in our hearts forever.

*Tribute to My Dear Mother from Another Womb...Mama Osinaike* Iya O Se Paro, as I fondly called you, was indeed a fantastic woman. It was so easy for me to call you “Mama” because you truly fitted the role of a mother in my life. I bless the day my path crossed with IkeOluwapo, because through my relationship with her, I gained a mother in you. You became “My mother from another womb, not by blood, but by love.” and I will forever be grateful for that beautiful gift. Mama, I loved and cherished every moment I spent with you. There was never a dull moment whenever I was with you. Your laughter, your warmth, your presence and your beautiful spirit made every moment special. I always looked forward to making TikTok videos with you. What we thought were just fun moments have now become some of my most precious memories. I find myself going back to those videos, smiling through my tears and thanking God for the privilege of sharing those moments with you. No one will call me “Omo O Se Gbe So Nu” again. Chai, Mama… you left without saying goodbye. I still find myself checking my phone, hoping to see your name or hear from you one more time. I keep wishing I could hear your voice again. I remember so vividly when you called me on Friday, 7th August 2026. When I picked up, I told you that the network at the camp was bad and that it was only by luck that your call got through. You simply told me that you called because you wanted to check up on me. Mama, who would have thought that such an ordinary call would become one of the last memories I would have of hearing your voice? If I had known, I would have stayed longer on that call. I would have said more. I would have told you how much I loved you and how much you meant to me. But God knows best. You came into my life through your daughter, but you stayed in my heart as my own mother. You loved me, teased me, checked on me and made me feel like one of your own. Iya O Se Paro, my Mama, my mother from another womb… Your death has left a space that no one can fill. But I am grateful for every memory, every laugh, every call, every TikTok video, every word and every moment we shared. Rest peacefully, Mama. You may have left this world, but you will never leave my heart. Till we meet again, my dear Mama. I love you. Omo O Se Gbe So Nu will forever miss you. Oluwashola Adewale (egbon Ike)

A loving ,caring bubbly,mother easy to talk to .you can never leave her side without taking something.. Got to know her because I went to the same secondary school with lkeoluwa.she will be greatly missed.may her beautiful and gentle soul rest in peace

Mama was an amazing person with a beautiful heart very generous and kind to everyone She was a good singerwith beautiful voice,loves dancing and very peaceful She was well loved by us but God loves her most She would be missed amongst us May the Lord rest her soul in peace

The first day I met her she was a generous person we laughed together, we danced together when we finished the programe she gave me a ride to Jibowu bus stop, she was going to,Alapere at ketu up to the last day when we met at Full Circle we danced and played a game together may her beautiful gentle generous kindness soul rest in perfect peace ✌️ ijn 🙏 Amen.

A Tribute to Mama Osinaike “O death, where is thy sting? O grave, where is thy victory? The sting of death is sin; and the strength of sin is the law. But thanks be to God, which giveth us the victory through our Lord Jesus Christ.” — 1 Corinthians 15:55–57 Hmmm! It is deeply painful, yet necessary, to write this tribute in honour of our beloved Mummy, who has transitioned from this earthly life into the celestial kingdom. Though our hearts ache, we take comfort in the hope and victory we have through our Lord Jesus Christ. The Mummy I knew was a true matriarch—a woman of substance who took the things of God seriously. She was bubbly, warm and loving. Mummy was a philophile—a lover of love—always encouraging and advising us on the importance of healthy, loving relationships. And Mummy could dance! Mummy and I both hail from Iree, Osun State, and I can confidently say she would have given our very own dancing Governor Adeleke a run for his money. Her joyful spirit certainly found expression on the dance floor! I had the privilege of spending time with Mummy in Dubai in August 2022, during Rachael and Toba’s wedding. She often advised me on the importance of spouses holding each other close and cherishing their bond. Her words reflected her deep belief in love, commitment and togetherness. Last year, as I was travelling back to the United States after a short visit to Nigeria, Mummy called me just before I boarded my flight. Even though I tried to mask what I was feeling, she immediately sensed from my tone that I was going through a difficult time in my relationship. Such was her discerning spirit. She prayed for me and encouraged me. Her voice lifted my spirits and brought comfort when I needed it. Little did I know that it would be the last time I would hear her voice. That conversation is now a precious memory I will always treasure. Mummy, you have answered the inevitable call that awaits us all and transitioned into glory. You are home at last. We thank God for a life well spent, for the love you shared, and for the many legacies you have left behind. Thank you for your wisdom, your prayers and your care. Your voice may be silent now, but your words and the warmth of your love will remain in our hearts. Till we meet again at the resurrection, sleep well, beloved Mummy, and may your soul rest in peace. Niyi Ojo Houston, Texas

Tribute to Mama Oshinaike It was a shock to us to learn of Mama's passing on to glory. A mother in Isreal, full of warmth, love, and kindness. We remember those days when, by default, she was our marriage counsellor. She just needed to look at our faces and body language to know all is not well. Thanks for all the wisdom & stories you shared with us. How can we forget the delicious Ijebu garri,egusi Ijebu & crayfish, thank you for your generosity over the years You're truly missed, and we pray God to comfort the entire family. Goodnight Mama Oshi, keep dancing & rocking in your maker's bossom Your memory remains evergreen in our hearts 💚 Bode & Yetunde Animashaun

A tribute to my college mother- Moni Mofolasayo Osinaike I know her as mama Alapere. I came to know her when my father late Rev F.O Awatefe was a supervisor with the Nigerian Baptist Convention in the then Eastern Region based in Agbor in Delta state. As a co- pastor in the Baptist convention, my dad used to visit me and met Moni who was a teacher in the teacher training college at Ile- Ife. He told her to take care of me. So I became her student and her college daughter in 1960. During holidays, I traveled with her to Papa’s place in Iree to visit her people; but during 3rd term I visit my parents in Agbor. On one occasion, she went with me home and my late parents were very happy to see her. They sewed her a beautiful red up and down with blouse and beads which she wore for years. We connected again when she traveled to England for further studies. She had Funmilayo and sent her 1st year birthday picture to me. We reconnected when she got married to papa Osinaike in Odogbolu . My late friend Kehinde Adika was there with me when papa Osinaike passed on. When my daughter, Esohe was posted from her Bank in Kaduna to Lagos, she lived with mama Alapere. The husband and her stayed there and their son TEGA was born there. My mum, mama Alapere as I fondly called her was a rare gem, a choir mistress, P.E teacher, a singer, a dancer and a fashionista. I am saying good night to her because we shall meet on the resurrection day. Your loving daughter, Ogedegbe, Rosybirth Abeke J.P

A tribute to my beloved mummy Mummy Alapere as we all fondly called her has taken her final bow at the ripe old age of 90years. We thank God for her beautiful life and the peaceful way she transitioned. In 1991, when I was transferred from Kaduna to Lagos and had no where to live, mummy at that time was in London, she opened her house to me in her absence. When mummy moved to Surulere, I had just gotten married, she left the house for us which was most convenient at that time. Mummy was a mother in every sense opening her doors to my friends and family. In 2023, again when my son was in need of accommodation, mummy accommodated him. We never even asked her, we just sent him there to live with her. Every call to mummy was memorable, she will sing and then end it with prayers. Mummy loved me and mine and I loved her too. Mummy’s demise was so unexpected but in all, we thank God for all the time she was here with us. Mummy will forever be remembered, forever loved and forever missed. Your Aduke Esohe Ogedegbe

TRIBUTE TO OUR BELOVED AUNTY On behalf of the Ige family of Iree, Osun State, we celebrate the life of a dear aunt whom we fondly called Aunty Moni, Mrs. Monisola Osinaike. Aunty Moni was a dear cousin to our dad, Chief Emmanuel Bamidele Ige, and she held a very special place in our family. We grew up enjoying a close and loving relationship with her, both in our home in Agege and, in adulthood, in her husband’s home in Ijebu. Aunty Moni was a remarkable woman and a role model to many of us. Her character, elegance, intelligence, and warmth were worthy of emulation. She was articulate, smart, humorous, gracious, and always carried herself with a quiet confidence that made her presence memorable. As children, we remember her visits to our parents at Ipaja Road and the many precious moments we shared with her in Ijebu, Apapa, and Ikeja. These moments became cherished memories that have remained with us through the years. Even during her time abroad and after she returned home to Nigeria, the bond between her and our family remained strong and cordial. One memory that remains especially vivid was our visit to her last December. Despite our telling her not to bother seeing us off after we had said our goodbyes, she insisted. She prayed for us and walked alongside us as we made our way out. She accompanied us all the way to the kitchen before finally turning back. That was Aunty Moni—very smart, strong, always caring, always thoughtful, and always covering us in prayers. We thank God for her life.Even in her later years, she remained remarkably sharp, intelligent, and full of life. Her beautiful smile, distinctive personality, wisdom, and sense of humour made her unforgettable. We will deeply miss her presence, her laughter, her wisdom, her prayers, and the warmth she brought into our lives. We are grateful for the many years we had with her and for the love and kindness she so generously shared with our family. Though she is no longer with us, the legacy she leaves behind will continue through the many lives she touched. We will cherish her memory and carry forward the values, love, grace, and kindness she exemplified. Aunty Moni, thank you for the love you gave us, the prayers you offered, the laughter you shared, and the beautiful memories you left behind. We celebrate your life, we honour your memory, and we are grateful that you were a part of ours. Adieu, Aunty Moni. Sleep peacefully. We love you, and you will be deeply missed but never forgotten. Your Nieces and Nephews (Children of Emmanuel Bamidele Ige)

Grandma 90 is friendly to everyone in our full circle, she is always be in a good mod, May her soul rest in perfect peace.

She always call me her GGS(GreatGrand-Son). She always showed what an honour it is to truly love and Serve God. She was always full of Stories and always wanted to sing and dance anytime i came to see her. When i was about to get married she made sure I came to see her with my wife and we always found time to come and see her. She lived a very good life. Till we meet again my GGM. Love from Tega and Tosin Idogun

Mama lived a life of service, she was a unifying figure with a very large heart. May God rest your soul grandma. Amen

A FAREWELL TRIBUTE TO A WOMAN OF VALOUR,MAMA MARGARET MONISOLA OSINAIKE (NEE MOFOLASAYO) A devoted mother of all,no dull moments,Iya oge of her time.Your homecall came as a rude shock to us all, but who are to question God who knows the time and season and does as He pleases. The legacies of humility, simplicity, discipline, resilience,transparency,hardwork, enterprise in doing things, meticulous and a great disciplinarian, jovial and love for all are virtues "Mama Alapere"as we call her, exemplified and which the family members far and near cherished in her. You encounter Mama, you have peace within and without, very considerate, committed, diligent, responsive, loving, religious and accommodating with a listening ear. Mama was brave, devoted, dedicated,a prayer warrior,lover of good Christian music and lover of all. In her religious service she was diligent and punctual, giving without reservations towards the advancement of the work of God. Lover of all both young and old.Mama was an inspiring soul, always there for all who came to her with their troubles.To the, you were one person, but to the family, immediate and extended and the church of God you were the world. You taught love, patience and endurance to all.Mama you were the truest, dearest, more than a mother to us.We were looking forward to your birthday celebration in a couple of weeks before you rested, hoping to hear your sonorious singing voice loaded with kind appreciation and genuine prayers and blessings for all. Your homecall has created a big void in our hearts, but your legacy lives on.Missing you is an understatement. Your good works and kindness speaks for you as a precious legacy not to be forgotten in a hurry. You'll be dearly missed, but we're comforted with the assurance that you've found rest with the Lord, free from the troubles of this sinful world. Goodnight Mama "MM", rest on dearly beloved in the bosom of the Lord till resurrection morning. We pray God rest Mama's soul in perpetual peace. The Adedapo Family (Ile Lagbedu,Iree, Osun State).

Granma 90 as we often call her was light herself. She carried so much love, light and joy with her and she shared so wholeheartedly. She loved to sing, dance, give hugs and tell stories. She was so very loved by everyone at Fullcircle Geriatrics and even more so by the online community, Instagram annd TikTok followers of Fullcircle Geriatrics. Granma Osinaike lived a full life and I count myself blessed to have been loved by her. May her beautiful soul continue to rest in the bosom of the almighty.

She has been a wonderful grandma,may her gentle soul rest in peace.

Rest in peace mummy. We all miss you.

Mama Osinaike was always in a joyful mood and she loved to dance to Christian music. Whenever we visited her and her husband of loving memories while they lived together at Odogbolu, she always entertained us with her culinary skills. She also had a sonorous voice and would often sing. The last time we saw her in Lagos before she died, she summoned us to pay her a visit and we immediately went down to see her not knowing that would be our last visit. That day she showed us her paintings from her Thursday gathering with other elderly friends, beautiful flowers 🌺 that adorned her sitting room. May her gentle soul rest peacefully with The Lord Jesus Christ and may He comfort all her children, amen 🙏.

Mama 90 as we always call her in Fullcircle family. She was a loving mother, grandma who related with everyone with affection. May her soul continue to rest in peace.

Mama was easy going, lovable and accommodating with a unique form of quietness, May her Soul rest in Peace and may God Almighty give her family the fortitude to bear her absence.

I got to know mama through my husband and found her to be such a great and wonderful Lady of Grace and Faith. She sang beautifully until the end. She would stop and say hello to strangers within our Estate and was courteous and friendly and full of kind words. My husband attended house fellowship at her house frequently and became very close to GGMA as he always referred to her. On behalf of Mr and Mrs Niyi Odugbesan, we say rest peacefully. Maria Odugbesan

There are people you meet in this life that have a profound, positive effect on you, however brief that encounter was. My dear friend, Ibiyemi, invited myself and a few of his close friends to his parents' country home, back when we were at uni. It was a long weekend that I still remember to this day. Mummy(Mrs Margaret Monisola Osinaike), was the perfect host. She was warm, welcoming, very hospitable, inquisitive, you know, interested in IBM's friends. I still remember how their home smelt, it was pristine and homely. She engaged us in conversation and activities throughout, time would fail. She seemed genuinely happy to have us there, I don't now recall how many we were. Oh by the way, I went with my then girlfriend, who was a mutual friend of all of us. IBM's parents were different, in a good way, and just a breath of fresh air. I hadn't met people like that before. I fondly remember playing Scrabble with IBM's parents. They were just really fun people, sincere, genuine and lovely. I felt Ibiyemi was fortunate to have parents that were that progressive and liberal. Even as I write this, I feel nostalgic. I see where my dear friend got his liberal and oddly conservative side from. Also, his magnanimity. You see, Ibiyemi was one of the coolest cats at uni. You could see that the apple didn't fall far from the tree. One of our mutual friends, Taiwo, who we lost a few years ago would have had even more to say about this beautiful soul we celebrate as he interacted with her even more frequently than I. I am grateful to God, really thankful to have met Mummy at that time of my life and the profound impact on me all this many years later, almost 3 decades later. Thanks, Ibiyemi, for sharing your wonderful, beautiful mother with all of us. May our dear Lord grant her gentle soul eternal repose and comfort you, my friend and all your family. Amen.

TRIBUTE TO LATE MRS MARGARET MONISOLA OSINAIKE PRECIOUS MEMORIES: HOW THEY LINGER! It is a great pleasure and privilege for me to write what I know and feel about my cherished and deeply loved sister-in-law, late Mrs Margaret Monisola Osinaike, her younger brother being my younger sister's husband. Mrs Osinaike (née Mofolasayo) was a dashingly smart personality in her heydays. She was a very pleasant person to get along with. She possessed such attributes as politeness, suavity, empathy, kindness and charitableness, which traits attracted her to people generally. For example, when Mr Adeyoyin's sickness was very grave, she stood by Mrs Adeyoyin, comforting her and making herself available to supply her needs. She was rather humorous and would sometimes amuse you by calling herself "M" raised to the third degree, "M. M. M.", i.e. Margaret Monisola Mofolasayo. When she was at the Baptist Women's College, Idi-Aba, Abeokuta, I was also at the Baptist Boys' High School, Oke-Egunya, Abeokuta. We used to meet at the meetings of Iree Students in Abeokuta educational institutions, where we exchanged pleasantries. She was always so pleasant and loving. As a member of Osun Divisional Students' Union, her activities at the meetings were characterised by openness, candidness and forthrightness. Monisola was a practising Christian, having been brought up by a veteran cleric father. Her father was a prominent Baptist Pastor. She loved her two siblings remarkably. Her children called her "Blessed". ADIEU, MRS MARGARET MONISOLA OSINAIKE. Continue to rest undisturbed in the bosom of your Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ.

TRIBUTE TO MY DEAR FRIEND AND SISTER Mrs Margaret Monisola Oshinaike was my friend from the age of seven. My elder brother, Deacon J. O. Ogunranti, and her both schooled at Abeokuta. At the end of each holiday, they would carry their metal boxes (called "potmonto") and trek five miles from Iree to Ikirun Railway Station to board a train to Abeokuta. They parted ways at Lafenwa Railway Station. My brother would go to Abeokuta Baptist Boys High School, Oke Egunya, while my friend would proceed to Idiaba Baptist Women's College. Her relationship with my brother overflowed to me, so I became her loving pet. She loved me so much that I thought I would enjoy the same love when I married her brother. When her brother approached me for marriage, I did not hesitate to say YES. I enjoyed a double relationship as a friend and sister-in-law. When she was in England, she sent her five-year-old daughter, Abimbola, to her trusted friend who married her brother. Thank God Abimbola is blessed with a prosperous family of her own. My friend was fondly called "Mummy l'Eko". She was a good sister-in-law, supportive and generous. She always visited with packs of children's clothes so that my children stood out in their dressing among their peers. One day, the children sent the youngest to tell me they were tired of eating fish and wanted meat. He entered the room while the others stood behind the door waiting for my reply. When he finished delivering his message, I replied with a song: "Oluwa yio peese fun gbogbo aini wa" (C & S No. 485). Those behind the door chorused it and murmured, "We know that that will be Mummy's response." But lo and behold, that night Mummy l'Eko came with a live, heavyweight Agric chicken, so heavy that it couldn't stand. She had been rearing it for six months specially for us. When the children brought it out of her car, come and hear shouts of joy that stirred the whole street. Mummy l'Eko was there to provide what would excite us. Mummy l'Eko was a singer. Whenever she visited and slept over, it was a night of Praise and Worship. She and my husband would sing hymns far into the night. As my husband played the organ, they would sing together. My husband could play and sing at the same time. Mummy had a sonorous voice. She could sing Soprano, Alto and Tenor, while my husband could sing the four parts. Mummy was a brilliant student at Idiaba, so brilliant that she was sent to teach at the newly established Baptist Women's College, Ondo Road, Ile-Ife. In England, she retrained as a Computer Secretary. When she returned, she got employment at an Oil Company where she retired. Mummy l'Eko was full of love for her family. She attended programmes, sharing moments of joy—birthdays, naming ceremonies, weddings and other social engagements. Her mother, Ojuolape née Fabunmi, was a midwife. She had two faithful Christian friends, Mrs Adika and Mrs Awujoola. Ojuolape died early at childbirth. These two friends raised Mummy and my husband. They were in one of the homes together at one time or another. The Mofolasayos, the Adikas and the Awujoolas were closely bonded till death. I enjoyed this bond as I became a friend to Deaconess Toyosi Ayo (née Awujoola). Though my husband had died, she remained faithful and rendered immense support to my family. Likewise, Mama Adika of blessed memory gave me 'Oja' with which I backed even my great-grandson recently. Mummy's spiritual life is worth emulating. She was a prayer warrior. She prayed for oneness and progress for us. She never played with the things of God. She was a choir member in her church at Odogbolu. She served God to the end. She was full of wisdom and highly intelligent. She was an orator with a command of words, both English and Yoruba. She could worship in songs, eulogy and prayers. Mummy lived a balanced life. Socially, she was in the forefront. She led Wedding Engagements severally (Won ngbe Gage), singing and dancing. She was humorous. No dull moment wherever she was. She belonged to many social groups, both in the church and outside, like Women's Guild, Elders' Forum and Art and Craft Club for elders, where she made beautiful decorations for her living room. Her last week on Earth was full of joyful activities. At one event, she introduced herself as a descendant of the Nupe Tribe (Tapa) that migrated to Iree. She wore a beautiful, newly built dress, dancing to Tapa songs and drums. Her life was full of ups and downs, which only those close to her knew. Despite all odds, she enjoyed her old age. She died full of life and excitement. Thank God for her children, Abimbola, Ikeoluwapo and Ibiyemi. They are wonderful children. They took Mummy round the world. At one time, she was in Dubai; at another, Singapore. She had been in Europe severally. May the Lord bless you children richly in Jesus' Name. Amen. **ADIEU! My Friend, My Sister!** God has honoured you with a wonderful and glorious exit from this life to eternity. I thank God for the role you played in my life and home. The seed of oneness you sowed through prayers will continue to grow and spread. The entire generation of Mofolasayos will fill the world with the Gospel, as many of us are already missionaries in our areas of calling. I pray we shall all cross over gallantly as you did at our appointed time. In Jesus' Name. Amen.

Mummy Osinaiki proved to us that true motherhood is not defined by blood , but by boundless love and grace. She did not just occupy a house in our estate, she built a sanctuary. She built a sanctuary in the sense that her home was a place any child could find love, care, comfort and a warm meal. Mummy possessed a rare and unconditional kindness that she shared freely with everyone around her and anyone who crossed path with her . Her impact taught me that community is a family and a single person's kindness can lift up an entire neighborhood. My sweet momma as I fondly call you, thank you for the beautiful life you lived, the countless children you nurtured, protected and guided ( including my siblings). You are missed beyond measure, but your love remains woven in our hearts and the very fabric of our community. Rest peacefully in the arms of the LORD Mummy Osinaiki. Love you so much, even in death!

A heartfelt tribute honors to a good mother and grandmother by celebrating her kindness and strength. Grandma,as I use to call her,to know her was to love her. Grandma smiles and loves singing a lot.No dull moment anytime you’re around her. I celebrate that her earthly race is finished and she is now present with the Lord. Rest in peace grandma. You are loved beyond words,missed beyond measure, and remembered always.