Memorial
It’s been 365 days since I lost a dear brother and friend. Uche’s passing left a gaping void in my... Read more
It’s been 365 days since I lost a dear brother and friend. Uche’s passing left a gaping void in my heart and in the lives of those who knew him. He was a man of many parts. We shared many memories and had so much in common. I still find it very hard to think of him in the past tense.
God bless your soul mi broda.... Collapse
The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases,
his mercies never come to an end;
they are new every morning;
great is your faithfulness.
‘The Lord is my portion,’ says my soul,
‘therefore I will hope in him.’
Lamentations 3:22-26.
