There
was meeting held in heaven because they were short of Soprano singers, earth
became the place of selection and Lady Patience was found worthy.
While
here on earth she sang out her heart and we enjoyed her during choir practice,
always ready to assist the younger ones. She won’t spare you misbehaved, we
learnt so much from her. The walls of the mighty Cathedral has become silent, I
would remember clearly when we were much younger, anytime she sings her voice
would always send down goose bumps on us. I cannot forget your good command of
Queens English.
We
miss a role model and a mother. Your contribution in the Cathedral cannot be
quantified. Silence has besieged us, who will teach the kids now, you never
missed choir rehearsals, Wednesday Bible study and 9am Sunday worship. We can’t
question the Lord, but we are consoled. We say “Death be not Proud, for though
many call thee mighty and dreadful but thou art not, for one short sleep we
externally to die no more and death, thou shall die.
Keep
singing with the heavenly beings, keep resting Lady P!
Nwannebuife Anieto
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