Adefunke Adeteju Kuyoro

Dear Mummy i have typed and cancelled simply because i find it so hard to adress you in the past.. Thank you for the gift of you in my life and business .You are my Angel in human form. You
took my confidence from a 10 to 100. My growth in the event industry is incomplete without your name in it Alaanu mi .Each time myself and my hubby thank you. You would say i am interested in the growth of your business. Thank you for all that you poured into me and i promise to pass on yr beautiful legacies of being a blessing everywhere i go. Thank u for those deep wealth of knowledge. Even in ur lowest estate. You said i and i quote. Dami i have passed your contact to some people i dont really know them oh so do ur due diligence. Thank u for holding my hands all throught the way. Heaven gained an angel and thats our consolation. We will miss you
i am intwrestef in the growth of your businesd.

Mrs K
You showed me that adult female friendship are more than possible, I watched your relationship with mummy Mosun and it was so beautiful every single time I saw both of you together. Twc events was excellent every time I had the opportunity of being at an event you planned. Thank you for loving me. I remember how you blessed me financially during my wedding. I’m so glad you’re with the father but it still stings, till we meet in the bosom of the father

A LETTER OF ETERNAL GRATITUDE


Dear Mummy,


I’m writing this at the very last minute. I can see you rolling your eyes at me from heaven because, as always, I’ve procrastinated. I guess some things still don’t change. Sorry o.


I’m writing from a place of pain and loss, but also from a place of peace and immense gratitude.


I feel cheated that you won’t be with us for all the important milestones that lie ahead, as you have been for every single one so far. You were our biggest cheerleader. No matter what was happening in your own life, you always showed up for us. Sometimes you literally broke your back to make sure you were there. Your presence was our comfort, your encouragement was our confidence, and your love was our foundation. Thank you.


I cannot express enough my gratitude to God for the privilege and fortune of having you as my mother. People often ask what special sauce you had to raise four children who love one another deeply, who strive to do well, and who carry themselves with purpose and compassion. The truth is that we are because of you. Your values, your sacrifices, your strength, your prayers, and your unwavering belief in us shaped who we are today. Thank you.


We are your legacy, and we carry pieces of you with us wherever we go. The greatest gift you left behind is not what you gave us, but who you helped us become. Everything good in us bears your fingerprints. Thank you.


You taught us that family matters, that kindness costs nothing, that hard work is non-negotiable, and that faith can carry you through even the darkest seasons. Long before we understood what sacrifice looked like, you were living it every day for us. Thank you.


I am grateful that we got to usher you as you danced your way (with that your awkward dance) to heaven. Even in those final moments, there was a beauty and peace that only God could give. I have so much comfort knowing that you are resting in the bosom of the Almighty, surrounded by perfect love and eternal peace.


We love you so much, Mummy, and we will miss you terribly. There will be days when the ache of your absence feels unbearable, and there will be moments when we instinctively reach for the phone to call you. But don’t worry too much about us. Because of everything you poured into us, we will be okay. We will take care of one another. We will continue to make you proud. We will keep your memory alive in the way we love, the way we serve, and the way we show up for family.


Thank you for every prayer, every sacrifice, every lesson, every hug, every word of encouragement, and every act of love. Thank you for being our mother.


Love you forever and ever,
Mayowa


P.S. Give Aunty Sade a big hug for me, and say hi to all our aunties and uncles. Tell them we’re holding things down here until we all meet again.

Tribute to Funke


There’s so much to wirte about Funke concerning her marriage, calling & her religious belief. Funke lived an impactful life. What we do for, and to ourselves, dies with us; but what we do for others remains immortal. As I’d been saying before now, the Lord knows the end from the beginning. Sitting down to write anything about her is like adding salt to a wound. But as believers in Christ and His redemption, we cannot but wholeheartedly give thanks to God for her life. Keep on resting in the bosom of your Creator till we meet to part no more.

TRIBUTE TO MRS ADEFUNKE KUYORO ( NEE ADEJUMO )

It is with deep sadness that I bid farewell to my dear first cousin, Funke. She was a warm, kind-hearted, and remarkable woman whose contributions to Nigeria’s Information Technology and lately the event planning industry left a lasting impact on many lives.
Beyond her professional accomplishments, she will be remembered for her generosity, grace, and the joy she brought to family and friends.

I remember in particular the time spent in our late teens during holidays in Crystal Palace , London along with some of our other cousins . This is when we bonded the most. Losing Funke is a profound sorrow, and will be greatly missed.

Funke, as you journey home, be consoled by the fact that your nuclear family were present with you to fight till the very end . Words are not enough to thank my brother Sesan and your lovely children Mayowa , Tunmike , Neye and Demilade for their loving tender care .

Your relationship with the Lord was solid and we know that you are well perched at his bosom . May your gentle and sweet soul rest in perfect peace. Yemisi and myself miss you already.
Sun re oh Omo Oronna .

Your cousin and brother
Ayodele Subair

Mummy, as I write this, I am reflecting on the things I should have thanked you for while you were here more times than I did.
Teaching Mayowa, Neye, Demilade and me, to not just call ourselves Christians but to know God. To have a relationship with him. The same prayers that you would read to us and would have us repeat, and I would halfheartedly mumble out at 7 in the morning when we were kids, are the same prayers I fervently call out to God at 4am as an adult.

Because of the way you loved us, we understand more about God’s absolute indissoluble emotional commitment to us. Everything about the way you loved pointed us towards the love of Christ, and the outpouring of love and support since your passing has made it increasingly evident that all aspects of your life did the same for others.

Bringing my siblings and me up in a way that has ensured we don’t just get on but are best of friends. You would constantly thank us for the sacrifices we’ve made, not realizing that the only reason we were in the position to make those so-called sacrifices was because of the ones you made. I can remember one car ride home many years ago- in an uncharacteristically urgent manner, you began admonishing me to make sure that as siblings we had each other’s backs and were willing to sacrifice for each other. At that time all I thought was - fine I guess I’ll stop hiding my chicken and chips in the laundry basket and share it with those piranhas. These days each one of my siblings will forfeit a meal in a heartbeat if the other was hungry. And that is only due to the example you set for us.

I’ve gotten so used to hearing people say I look like you that whenever I hear it, I usually either just nod or give a wry smile. However, it is only in the past couple of weeks that I’ve realized how much our similarities went beyond than the physical. As the certified family hermit, reading how more than a few people described you as quiet or reserved is gratifying to me.

As I grow, I hope that I may be imbued with even just a fraction of the other traits I observed and keep hearing repeatedly you displayed. Your strength of character, your humility, the purposefulness with which you completed every task set before you, your kindness, your generosity, your gentleness of spirit and your zeal for life.

I love and miss you mum,

Tunmike

A life well lived is ultimately measured by the depth of your connections, the integrity of your actions, and how much easier you leave the world for having lived in it.

By that measure, Mum lived an extraordinary life.

She was a woman of faith, service, and community whose kindness and generosity touched countless lives. Through her ministry, her work, and her commitment to others, she left every space she entered better than she found it.

As her son in law, I was fortunate to experience that love firsthand. From the very beginning, she welcomed me into her family not as an outsider, but as a son. Her warmth, acceptance, and unwavering support made that bond feel natural, and it is a gift I will always cherish.

As Bami and I were preparing to get married, she asked me, with genuine concern, “Are you familiar and okay with all her quirks and innuendos?” It was such a loving mother’s question.

My answer then is the same as it is today: absolutely.

Those quirks, that humour, and those unique expressions are part of what make Bami who she is. They reflect the joy, confidence, and spirit that Mum nurtured in her children, and I am grateful every day for the woman she raised and the family she built.

Though we mourn her passing, we celebrate a life defined by faith, love, service, and sacrifice. Her legacy lives on in the countless people she encouraged, the community she helped build, and the family she loved so deeply.

I am proud to have called her my mum, but even more grateful that she called me her son.

May her memory forever be a blessing.

"Children are the living pieces of their parents that remain on earth, carrying their spirit, love, and legacy forward long after they are gone." — Anonymous

Mummy,

I have put off writing this tribute for as long as I possibly could, because words alone feel inadequate. How do I capture a life so full? How do I summarize a woman whose love shaped generations? How do I express the depth of my gratitude, admiration, and love for you?

The truth is, I cannot.

You gave me life. You poured your own life into ours. You sacrificed, nurtured, taught, prayed, encouraged, corrected, and loved with a devotion that only heaven can truly measure. You are the reason I know that not all superheroes wear capes. Some wear gele. Some carry Bibles. Some kneel in prayer when no one is watching. Some quietly spend their lives ensuring everyone around them thrives.

And even in your transition, you continue to teach me.

You have shown me that there is more to life than I ever knew existed.

You live on in ways far beyond what I imagine you ever thought possible.

You live on through me, Mayowa, Tunmike, and Demilade. You live on through the countless children you gathered along the way and loved as your own. You live on through the family you were born into and the family you married into. You live on through your church family, whom you loved so deeply and who loved you just as fiercely in return. You live on through the associations, communities, and causes you served with unwavering passion.

You live on through Daddy, who now searches for traces of you in every moment, every memory, every corner of the life you built together.

You live on, Mummy.

You live on because your life bore fruit. You live on because your love left fingerprints on every soul fortunate enough to know you. You live on because Jehovah Nissi, our Banner of Victory, has crowned your race with eternal triumph.

Since your transition, I have found myself drawing parallels between the way you lived and the life of Jesus during His years on earth. You were diligent in all things. Sacrificial in the way you loved. Humble in your service. Faithful through every season. And above all, steadfast in your devotion to your Heavenly Father.

Thank you for showing me what a child of God looks like.

Thank you for showing me what Christianity sounds like when spoken and what it looks like when lived.

Thank you for giving me a blueprint for being in this world without ever belonging to it.

Well done, good and faithful servant.

You have fought the good fight.

You have finished the race.

You have kept the faith.

And heaven has welcomed you home.

One thing that makes me smile is how many flowers people are bringing now that you have transitioned. Part of me wishes you could hear every tribute, every story, every expression of gratitude. But I hope you always knew.

I hope you knew how loved you were.

I hope you knew how admired you were.

I hope you knew that you were, as they say, the Sugar Honey Iced Tea. 😉

You live on in me, Mummy.

I will miss your physical presence more than words can express. I will miss seeing your face. Hearing your voice. Pushing your buttons and watching your reactions. I will miss your witty one-liners, your wisdom, your hugs, your laughter. I will miss celebrating life's victories with you. I will miss our conversations. I will miss simply spending time together as a family.

I will miss you.

But even in my grief, my heart finds comfort.

Because while earth lost a remarkable woman, heaven gained one.

I know I have gained an angel in glory, an advocate who now stands closer to God than ever before, still interceding, still loving, still cheering us on.

Your transition is not the end of your story

It is the beginning of your endless life

And so, while my heart aches, it is also filled with gratitude

What an honour it has been to know you

What a privilege it has been to be loved by you

What a blessing it has been to be your daughter

Thank you for everything

I love you beyond words

I love you forever

To the woman that made me who I am

Mum, where do I even start?

I remember when I was younger and we were living in Lagos. You’d go to the UK for months at a time, and I remember missing you so much that it physically hurt. I guess I’m back to being that five-year-old boy again.

You taught me so many things: how to properly wash my clothes, how to speed-clean the living room (a crucial survival skill), and how to cook so I wouldn’t starve. But more than anything, you taught me resilience, the ability to persevere even when things seemed impossible. You never really had to preach about it; we saw it in the sacrifices you made for us every single day growing up.

All in all, though, Mum, I’m just going to miss being able to FaceTime you and listen to you go on and on about your prayer group, APPOEMN, your secondary school reunions, or whatever your next big event was. I’ll miss your one-word pieces of advice. I’ll miss being able to ask you who to call to fix whatever mess was in front of me. And I’ll miss being able to tell you good news, just so I could see excitement light up your face.

You made such an impact on so many groups of people: your ushers, your vendors, our family and friends all over the world, and your church family. Your influence lives on in all of us, and the countless lives you touched are a testament to the way you lived. Know that you are not forgotten. As Wale likes to say, “Waves never die.”

Her children arise and call her blessed. Proverbs 31:28

Love you always,

I have lost a progressive sister in the business world, an entrepreneur par excellence, a leader, and a woman of impact, Mrs. Adefunke Kuyoro.

I met her about eleven years ago in Appoemn and she was the first friend I had as a member . Afterwards in 2016, she introduced me to NECA Network of Entrepreneurial Women (NnEW) a decision that shaped part of my journey. For that, I will always be grateful.

Our relationship was real though we had our disagreements, but we always settle. That was growth. She had a calm and gentle way of speaking to me.

She was indeed a certified Event Planner who loved the profession with passion

A friend. A sister. A leader.

Rest well, Mrs Adefunke. Your legacy lives on. 🕊️

TPl.

Hmmm… words fail me as the news of your exit came as a big shock, but God knows best.
I thank God Almighty for the opportunity to have me sit under your leadership in NNEW. I picked from you what it means to lead by example, with integrity and with such professionalism that gets one inspired to go over and above.
Thank you for giving selflessly, may your sweet soul rest in God’s perfect peace and may God’s divine comfort remain with the entire family in Jesus Mighty Name.

On behalf of all members of God's Chosen Women Fellowship,
we extend our deepest and most heartfelt condolences on the passing of our beloved sister and fellow member, Sis. Funke Kuyoro.

We received the news of her departure with profound sorrow and a heavy heart. Sis. Funke was a cherished member of our fellowship whose warmth, kindness, dedication, and steadfast faith touched the lives of many.

Her commitment to the work of God and her love for people will remain a lasting testimony to all who had the privilege of knowing her.
During this difficult time, we share in your grief and mourn alongside you. While words may not fully express the pain of such a loss, we take comfort in the assurance of God's promises and the hope we have in Christ.

We pray that the Lord will grant the entire Kuyoro family strength, peace, and consolation as you navigate this season of bereavement.

May you find comfort in the beautiful memories Sis. Funke leaves behind and in the knowledge that her life was a blessing to her family, church, fellowship, and community.

Her legacy of faith and service will continue to inspire us: Please know that you are in our thoughts and prayers.

We stand with you and trust that God, the Father of all comfort, will uphold you and grant you His sustaining grace.

With sincere sympathy and prayers,

Tribute to Late Mrs Adefunke Adeteju Kuyoro

The beginning of an endless life.

Mrs Adefunke Adeteju Kuyoro traded time for eternity.

She was grace in motion - faithful in service, rich in love, steadfast in faith. Her earthly race is done; her heavenly reign has started.

We celebrate a life well spent and a homecoming well deserved.

"When someone you love becomes a memory, the memory becomes a treasure."- Pastor Tunde Bakare.

And today, our treasure is full of her fingerprints of light.

...And The Bell Tolled!..

But the bell is not the final sound.

1 Thessalonians 4:16 declares, _“For the Lord himself shall descend from heaven with a shout, with the voice of the archangel, and with the trump of God.”_

The bell tolls for death.
_The trumpet will sound for resurrection._

The bell says _“Gone.”_
The trumpet will say _“Rise.”_

The bell says _“The end.”_
Jesus said _“I will be back.”_

So yes… the bell tolled. But one day soon, the trumpet will sound. And when it does, the dead in Christ shall rise first.

And every tear this bell caused, that trumpet will wipe away.

So we don’t fear the bell. Because we know the Trumpet.

"Do you suppose a few ruts in the road or rocks in the path are going to stop us? When the time comes, we'll be plenty ready to exchange exile for homecoming".
-2 Corinthians 5:8 (MSG)

"Then I heard further [perceiving the distinct words of] a voice from heaven, saying, Write this: Blessed (happy, to be envied) are the dead from now on who die in the Lord! Yes, blessed (happy, to be envied indeed), says the Spirit, [in] that they may rest from their labors, for their works (deeds) do follow (attend, accompany) them!"- Revelation 14:13.(AMPC).

Rest well, Mrs K. till we meet at His feet, to part no more.

All glory and honour be to our God the Almighty Who does as He pleases. We bless His Holy for the life of our dear sister Mrs Kuyoro who lived a life of impact to the glory of God. It is a great honour to have known her and be a part of her life and family. I pray that the good Lord will continue to be with her family and friends and help us to live a life of impact as she did in Jesus name Amen 💖 Sleep on our dear Mrs Kuyoro in the bossom of our Lord Jesus Christ. All glory be to God in the highest Amen.
Tons of love

Tribute to Mrs. Adefunke Kuyoro — “Mrs K of Jesus”

Called home to glory, yet forever present in our hearts

There are people whose lives shine so brightly that even when they transition, the light they leave behind continues to guide us.
Mrs. Adefunke Kuyoro — our beloved “Mrs K of Jesus” — was one of those rare lights.

To our family, she was more than a friend.
She was a pillar.
A voice of wisdom.
A woman of deep faith.
A steady encourager to the boys, to me, and most especially to Bola, whom she loved with sincerity and pride.

She was not just a supporter of Strap and Safe Child Foundation — she was a participant, a believer, a champion of the vision. She carried the work in her heart, and she showed up with grace, conviction, and joy.

As President of NNEW, she led with strength and humility. And in one of the most unforgettable moments of her kindness, she looked at Bola and me, and with that familiar smile she said:

“Lawunmi, so fun iyawo e o… she is President already.
I have handed over to you, Bola.
Don't worry Bola, you will do well.”

Those words were not casual.
They were prophetic.
They were a blessing.
They were her final gift of affirmation.

I still remember this conversation by Pastor’s entrance.
I didn’t know it would be the last.
But God knew.
And He allowed her to leave us with words that now comfort, strengthen, and remind us of the legacy she believed in.

This is tough.
It is painful.
It is heavy.
But we hold on to the promise of Scripture:

“Blessed are those who mourn, for they shall be comforted.”

We mourn — but not as those without hope.
We grieve — but with gratitude for a life poured out in service, love, and devotion to Christ.
We cry — but with the assurance that heaven has welcomed a faithful daughter home.

Mrs K of Jesus lived well.
She loved deeply.
She served wholeheartedly.
And she finished strong.

Her legacy remains.
Her impact continues.
Her voice echoes in our hearts.
And her memory is a blessing we will carry forward.

Rest well, Big Sis. Mrs K. of Jesus. Till we meet again at His feet

Lawunmi, Bolanle Edwards and the boys

I knew Mrs Adefunke Kuyero a little over 10years ago before I joined NNEW. I provided school bus service for her school. We met again in NNEW where she also presented me with the opportunity to serve in an executive position, I was a fool to have declined and missed such great opportunity to work with a talented woman of God but I was still grieving the loss of my husband at that time.

She supported me through my time of need, visited me, called and prayed with me. She was always ready to give support and insight whenever needed.

Mrs Adefunke Kuyero will be sorely missed. She was a wonderful sister, friend, boss, mentor, and helper. May God rest her gentle soul and keep the rest of us her family, friends and colleagues rapturable. Amen 🙏

It is with a heavy heart that I pay tribute to a remarkable woman, an exceptional leader, and a dear sister whose passing has left us all deeply saddened.

The day I handed over the office of President to you Mrs K, I did so with confidence, knowing that the mantle of leadership was passing into capable hands.

From that moment, you led with grace, humility, and an unwavering commitment to service.

You embraced the responsibility, not as a position of honour, but as an opportunity to serve others.
One of your greatest strengths was your ability to carry everyone along.

You listened, encouraged participation, and made every member feel valued. Your leadership reflected unity, compassion, and genuine concern for people. You never sought recognition, only opportunities to make a difference.

Although your tenure was unexpectedly cut short, the impact you made can never be measured by the length of time you served. It is measured by the lives you touched, the relationships you built, and the selfless spirit with which you served. In the time you had, you gave your very best, and that is a legacy no one can take away.

Your passing reminds us that life is fragile, but it also reminds us that a life lived in service is never wasted. We will remember your kindness, your warmth, your dedication, and your willingness to always put others first.

Thank you for accepting the call to lead. Thank you for serving with sincerity and excellence. Thank you for showing us that true leadership is about love, sacrifice, and bringing people together.

Though you did not complete your tenure, you completed your assignment with honour. Your memory will remain with us, and your legacy will continue to inspire those who come after you.

May the Almighty grant you eternal rest and comfort your family, friends, and all of us who mourn your passing.

Rest in perfect peace, dear Mrs K.

You will never be forgotten.

Funmilayo Arowoogun
Immediate Past President, NNEW

*Tribute to Late Mrs Adefunke Adeteju Kuyoro*

*The beginning of an endless life.*

Mrs Adefunke Adeteju Kuyoro traded time for eternity.

She was grace in motion - faithful in service, rich in love, steadfast in faith. Her earthly race is done; her heavenly reign has started.

We celebrate a life well spent and a homecoming well deserved.

"When someone you love becomes a memory, the memory becomes a treasure."- Pastor Tunde Bakare.

_And today, our treasure is full of her fingerprints of light._

...And The Bell Tolled!..

But the bell is not the final sound.

1 Thessalonians 4:16 declares, _“For the Lord himself shall descend from heaven with a shout, with the voice of the archangel, and with the trump of God.”_

The bell tolls for death.
_The trumpet will sound for resurrection._

The bell says _“Gone.”_
The trumpet will say _“Rise.”_

The bell says _“The end.”_
Jesus said _“I will be back.”_

So yes… the bell tolled. But one day soon, the trumpet will sound. And when it does, the dead in Christ shall rise first.

And every tear this bell caused, that trumpet will wipe away.

So we don’t fear the bell. Because we know the Trumpet.

_*Do you suppose a few ruts in the road or rocks in the path are going to stop us? When the time comes, we'll be plenty ready to exchange exile for homecoming.*_
_ 2 Corinthians 5:8 (MSG)

_*"Then I heard further [perceiving the distinct words of] a voice from heaven, saying, Write this: Blessed (happy, to be envied) are the dead from now on who die in the Lord! Yes, blessed (happy, to be envied indeed), says the Spirit, [in] that they may rest from their labors, for their works (deeds) do follow (attend, accompany) them!"*_- Revelation 14:13.(AMPC).

Rest well, Mrs K. till we meet at His feet, to part no more.

*Oluwasegun Adekola*

All glory and honour be to our God the Almighty Who does as He pleases. We bless His Holy for the life of our dear sister Mrs Kuyoro who lived a life of impact to the glory of God. It is a great honour to have known her and be a part of her life and family. I pray that the good Lord will continue to be with her family and friends and help us to live a life of impact as she did in Jesus name Amen 💖 Sleep on our dear Mrs Kuyoro in the bossom of our Lord Jesus Christ. All glory be to God in the highest Amen.
Tons of love
Dupe Adegoke.

Aunty Funke like I use to call you.i met you and uncle Sesan years back around 1986 through my uncle Dr. Dayo Banjo.

We use to visit your house at Opebi then and right then, you were an extra ordinary person. Loving, kind and with a calm charming smile.

After a very long time, we never got to see again until at the burial of the late father of Mr. Idy Enang at Uyo, Akwa Ibom State sometimes in year 2025.

You never looked as if it was going to be the very last time that we will be seeing.
The nes broke of your demise with a great wave of shock, and I wept.

You were a wonderful and kind woman. You also a selfless person who was ready to serve and give all you can to man kind.

We miss you but God needs you home
Good night auntie Funke, till we meet to part no more.

TRIBUTE TO MRS K, MY OWN AUNTY FUNKE - A PHENOMENAL WOMAN !

I write not just to mourn a loss, but to celebrate an extraordinary life that left an indelible mark on everyone it touched. To the world, she was a remarkable leader and a consummate professional. To me, she was all of that and so much more.

She was my mentor, my big sister, and the guiding light who taught me almost everything I know about Events planning.

She possessed a rare combination of sharp brilliance, unwavering integrity, and effortless grace. She didnt just navigate the business world; she commanded it, breaking barriers and setting a standard of excellence that inspired everyone around her.

As a mentor, she was incredibly generous with her wisdom. (A mutual friend nudged me to register for Mrs K's TWC Training Academy as an Events planner). She took me under her wing, invested her time in my growth, and patiently taught me how to navigate the complexities of the industry.

If I have achieved any success in business, it is because I had the privilege of standing on her shoulders. She believed in my potential even when I doubted it myself, pushing me to be bolder, smarter, and more resilient. Kemi, you can do it... was one of her favorite phrases to me.

She was also quick to give a heartwarming well done whenever I did well either regarding any NNEW assignment or life in general.

Beyond her stellar professional achievements as CEO of TWC Events and President of NNEW, her personality was awesome.

To me, she seamlessly stepped into the role of a big sister. Her doors were always open, not just for business strategy, but for life advice, a reality check when I needed one, or a comforting word during tough times. Her guidance went far beyond NNEW connections, she would always call a spade a spade, never failing to set me straight where necessary.

What truly anchored her incredible life, however, was her deep and unwavering faith. She was a woman of profound Christian virtues, and her relationship with God wasnt just something she spoke about—it was something she lived out every single day.

Her kindness was a reflection of Christ's love.

Her integrity in business was non-negotiable because she answered to a higher authority.

The void she leaves behind is immense, and the ache of her absence is deeply felt. Yet, as I grieve, I also give thanks to God for the absolute privilege of knowing her, learning from her, and being loved by her.

My only regret is not defying the harsh wintry weather a few months ago when you asked to see me. That memory would have stayed with me forever!

Mrs K has fought the good fight, she has finished the race, and she has kept the faith. Her legacy lives on in the business she built, in NNEW, in the lives she transformed, and the lessons she permanently etched onto my heart.

Rest on, my dear leader, my mentor, and my beloved big sister. You will never be forgotten.

Olukemi Abe

Sherifat Olayinka from USA on June 12, 2026.

Hmm. amazing Presido, a visionary leader, and a source of inspiration to many. Your wisdom, dedication, hard work and unwavering commitment to service have left an indelible mark on our hearts in Nnew. Thank you for leading with integrity, compassion, and excellence. Your legacy will continue to inspire generations to come. May your remarkable contributions never be forgotten.

May your memory, leadership, and impact continue to shine brightly in the family you left behind and the lives you touched. Goodnight and rest in perfect peace."

"IN LOVING MEMORY OF MRS OLUFUNKE KUYORO (PRESIDENT, NNEW)

Dear Mrs Olufunke Kuyoro, Im still in shock at the news of your passing. You were like a big sister, advisor, and friend to our family to which you were very helpful in numerous ways. Thinking of you brings only very pleasant memories. I just cant believe you are gone ma, and that I wont see you again on this side of eternity. I only got a bit closer to you in the last decade, but you certainly left an indelible print on my life and familys.

You were such a down-to-earth person, and your love for God, and passion for excellence in your event planning was palpable. You were a very remarkable and energetic woman…. Your strength never ceased to amaze me. You were always on the move and willing to help. Your sincerity and determination to achieve never ceased to amaze me. It was no surprise then, when you were appointed as the NNEW National president upon the completion of your tenure as the Lagos State Chairperson of NNEW. You were a shining light ma. You may not have known this, but your remarkable leadership in NNEW inspired and motivated me to take on my current leadership roles in NNEW to also contribute my quota.

I pray for Gods comfort for your husband, children, extended family, the CGCC and NNEW members. You came, you saw and conquered. My family and I miss you ma. I am consoled by the fact that you lived for Christ and have completed your assignment here on earth. Rest in the bosom of your maker. May your beautiful soul rest in peace. Good night Ma.

KEHINDE UMEIZUDIKE"

Hmmm! Mrs K. Word failed me, still in shock.

We love you but God loves you more. We take solace in Him that you are in a better place.

Heavens gain, rest on, big sis.

May God comfort, console and strengthen the immediate family and NNEW.

Good night, Mrs K. May your gentle soul rest in perfect peace.

Im still in great shock! Even as I write this. Still feels like a dream. But guess,thats how life is. Very unpredictable!!! Thanks for the warm welcome and all you showed and taught the few times I was opportune to be in meetings and gatherings where you were. So loving and jovial! Ill deeply miss you ma. Je nke Oma Nne.

"Hmn! This is life.

You came, saw, conquered, impacted and bowed out.

We are consoled in the fact that your legacy lives on.......

There is so much to say but very few words.......Rest on Mrs K...

You are sorely missed."

"Words often fail to capture the depth of sorrow that accompanies the loss of my egbon, friend, sister, and president. As the President of NNEW, Director of Strap and Safe Child Foundation and CEO of TWC Event, you have touched countless lives through your leadership, service, compassion, and unwavering commitment to empowering others

Our path crossed almost 30 years ago, and it's has grown to become a sister-sister one. You joined my NGO and ran with the vision like it was yours.It was not a coincidence that we served together under NNEW as president and vice president. We had our moment. Mrs. k was a no-nonsense person, known for excellence, hard worker, unapologetically loved God & family.

I know that you are at peace with your maker. It's even more reassuring that the legacy you have left behind is strong.Though the pain of loss is immeasurable, may God's grace sustain us through the days ahead and grant us the courage to navigate this season of mourning.

With deepest condolences and prayers to the Kuyoro and Adejumo family, NNEW, SSCF,CGCC, and TWC family.

Bolanle Edwards"

"My beloved President,

I'm struggling to process your demise but, at the same time, I thank God for the opportunity to have met and worked with you. You were, indeed, a treasure. I always admired my entrepreneurial exploits. You were not only an extraordinary business owner, but also an amazing mentor and fantastic leader. As the Chairperson of the NNEW-Lagos Chapter, you ensured that the Chapter delivered on its mandate and won laurels. It is the same spirit that you deployed as the President of our great Network. We will miss you and heaven has gained a wonderful soul. This isn't a goodbye from me, great warrior, but a goodnight."

My Tribute
Adefunke Adeteju Kuyoro, nee Adejumo.
Since i knew her, she has been a very gentle and easy going person, very hard working and a good Christian that kept the faith to the end.
Your departure to glory was very sudden, we spoke about 2 months ago you promised to get back to me when you get to Nigeria. But it never happened. We love you but He loves you more.
Sleep on the bosom of your Father till we meet to part no more in Jesus precious name.

To my friend and sister, Adefunke

Adefunke! Writing this is tough, but I must do it for you. You have fought the good fight, you have finished the race, you have kept the faith. Now there is in store for you the crown of righteousness, which the Lord, the righteous Judge, will award to you on that day….. 2 Timothy 4:7 &; 8

I have known you for about 60 years now. I don’t know exactly when, but between 1966 and 1968, our paths crossed through our mums.

We grew up believing we were cousins – what used to be called ore d’ebi. Shuttles to and from school were together, Saturday drives were
common, the ‘dodo parties’ and even the chicken-pox party to ensure
everyone developed the immunity to chicken pox.

We were classmates in Army Children’s School, An Barracks and since Toyin, our big sister had gone on to Methodist Girls’ High School, that was the school for both of us and we resumed in Form 1A in January 1972. My egbon of few months, always ready to support as I hope I was for you. Your love and expertise in event planning was always at the fore. You would easily take charge of coordinating events, even those that seem as mundane as my hosting a small meeting. You knew my weak points and covered for me, being part of my successes like I hope I was part of yours.

Thank you for trusting me with the information. For me, it was a full year to the day, of fear, hope, anxiety, resignation while looking for that miracle. We did get it, but I only realized this later. I thought we would still go on the trip to Ghana and the cruise, but you have finished your course. You will get your crown. Rest well Funke, omo Adejumo, aya Kuyoro.

Those we love don't go away;
They walk beside us every day.
Unseen, unheard but always near.
Sill loved, still missed, and very dear.

Olatilewa Amusu

I can't recall how Funke & l got close because she was my junior @MGHS ,Yaba but wherever and whenever we met she made time to talk to me , inquire about my welfare and family. When she became an Event Manager , she was ever ready to serve me during our reunion . On my visit to her house at Opebi, she was elated that l paid her a visit . Funke always had a smile for me and was very friendly .

Ah!!!!!!!!!! really shocking and unbelievable to learn of her passage. I called Sede who confirmed our loss.😭😭

Rest in peace with your Maker dear Funke.

You have fought the good fight, you have finished the race, you have kept the faith.
2 Timothy 4:7

Ex-pupils of Army Children’s School, An Barracks Yaba where Funke spent her primary school years, convey our heart-felt condolences to you on the demise of our dear sister and friend, Mrs Adefunke Adeteju Kuyoro, nee Adejumo.

Growing up, being able to develop and maintain friendship that has persisted even after leaving primary school in 1971 is a testimonial to the strong bonds that we have. Funke was an integral part of our group and brought her expertise in event planning to both the
group and individual members. We never had to look far for someone to coordinate our events. An example of this was her role in the celebration of the 50th anniversary of our alma mater in 2016. She was a regular face at occasions and gave realistic opinions in discussions.

A significant role that Funke took up was one of posting the devotional on our WhatsApp platform every day. She did this consistently for many years, irrespective of the time zone in which she was located. It was therefore strange to many when the devotionals
stopped on 7th May 2026. The many calls and messages culminated in the realization that our schoolmate, friend and sister finished her race on 2nd June 2026.

We thank God for the impact she made in her lifetime and pray that God will comfort you and all members of the family. We share in your loss. Please know that you are in our thoughts and prayers. May her soul rest in peace.

Accept our sincere condolences.

Mummy K,
I was completely devastated when I heard the news. Since then, I've struggled to find the right words because the loss is truly painful.

Hmmmm... I don't even know where to begin. It is hard to accept that you're gone, but I take comfort in knowing that you are resting peacefully in the bosom of the Lord. That assurance gives strength in the midst of the pain.

You will forever remain in my heart. Your kindness, love, and the impact you made in the lives of so many will never be forgotten. Your memory is blessed, and the legacy you left behind will continue to speak for generations.

Rest in the bosom of your Creator, Mummy K. You are deeply missed, but heaven has gained a precious soul.

Adefunke Adeteju Kuyoro (nee Adejumo)

If I were to write in this tribute all that my heart holds, it would fill the script of a full-length documentary.

As young girls passing through our great and prestigious citadel of learning, we were not really close pals. But as grown women our paths kept meeting in several streams — at events, through shared in-laws and close friends, and even where the paths of one of our children crossed. With time, you became my go-to person for wise counsel on my productions and events, and a confidante on personal matters. You were not loud, but you were solid. Not pushy, but firm. Simple, yet elegant.

I still remember our conversation about how my heart was bursting to do so much for one of my ‘adopted’ community groups. Your counsel stayed with me: not how to burn out, but how to do as much as was ‘allowed’. At times, ‘impact is in bite sizes and not chunks’.

You handled my late husband’s farewell not as an event manager, but as a friend indeed. At every crossroad you’d simply say, “Let me handle it…” — and truly, you did. Every little bit.

At our last face-to-face meeting, you promised to work with me on my productions so we could infuse them with a unique end-to-end experience. In December, you asked how that season’s event went, still optimistic that you would bring in your magnifying glass.

Through the last months we kept up our chit-chat. In February you said you’d be back soon. Of the songs we exchanged, you told me you particularly loved ‘In Your Presence’ by Chris Bowater, and my special song for you was, ‘Jesu ni Balogun Oko’(Jesus is the captain of the Ship)

These two songs I will keep on my lips in my personal life’s journey. You are now in His presence. Even if I did not imagine the ‘Yo mu oko wa gun le’ (He will let us land safely), in the way God decided, I realise that He kept His promise and gave you a safe landing. You grew in faith, and you are safe in His bosom.

In this tribute I put down the words to the two songs, knowing you are whispering them to those of us still on this side of time — encouraging us to stay secure in His presence and assuring us that if we do, He will give us a safe landing.

I am encouraged, my sister and friend. Though the tears keep welling, I celebrate the completion of your assignment and your entrance into God’s rest.

Adefunke, Adeteju
Jesu si ni Balogun oko,
O de mu e gunle layo
Bi iji na se le to,
S’ibe, o mu e gunle l’ayo

Awa to ku, a o ni beru
A gbe ninu ayo
Nitori Jesu ni Oga oko
Ko si bi irin aiye le to,
Yo, mu oko wa gun le!

Rest, my darling sister and friend. Thank you for your footprints and your legacies. We pray that in the fullness of time, at the completion of our assignments, we will join you in “His presence”.
May God’s peace comfort your family and the many that love you dearly. Amen.


Song: In Your Presence by Chris Bowater

In Your presence I am content…
In Your presence I am content…
In Your presence there is light,
Expressions of Your life,
Revelations of Your power and might…
In Your presence I can bring
My love song offering
I'm in the presence of my King!

To my dearest Adefunke my sister by choice and soulmate by heart.
Saying goodbye to you feel unnatural and profoundly wrong.
Even though we didn't share the same parent you were my true sister in every way that mattered. You brought an undeniable light, grace and fierce loyalty into my life that I will forever cherish.

I am heartbroken that your time was cut short.

You had so much more love to give and so much more life to live yet I take comfort in the beautiful memories we built together and the deep bond we shared.

Thank you for being my confidant and my biggest supporter.

REST PEACEFULLY MY SWEET SISTER I WILL LOVE AND MISS YOU ENDLESSLY.

ETERNAL REST GRANT GRANT UNTO ADEFUNKE O LORD AND LET PERPETUAL LIGHT SHINE ON HER.

Amen.

A BEAUTIFUL SOUL HAS GONE HOME TO REST
TRIBUTE TO MRS. ADEFUNKE KUYORO

With hearts full of gratitude to God, the Couples Fellowship of the Citadel Global Community Church pays tribute to our dearly beloved sister, Mrs. Adefunke Kuyoro.

She was a devout lover of God and a committed member of the Fellowship whose life
radiated service, sacrifice, and excellence. She voluntarily stepped into leadership as the Coordinator of the January Wedding Anniversary Group at a time of need, and shedischarged her duties with diligence, passion, and admirable commitment.

She was proactive, selfless, and deeply devoted, often giving of herself at great personal cost. Truly, she spent and was spent for the service of God’s people. As an encourager, her words uplifted, her actions inspired, and her presence strengthened many within the Fellowship.

A notable highlight of her service was her role in leading the successful execution of the Couples’ Getaway in 2024, an impactful event that enriched marriages and strengthened bonds within our community.

The Scripture reminds us that “the memory of the just is blessed” (Proverbs 10:7), and indeed, her memory will remain a blessing to us all. We take comfort in the assurance that believers do not die — they sleep in the Lord, and we believe that she has entered
into eternal rest.

May the Holy Spirit comfort and strengthen her beloved husband, her children, members of her immediate family and our church community, at this time. May God surround us with His peace, uphold us with His grace, and grant us the fortitude to bear this loss.

Goodnight, dearly beloved—until we meet again.

Mrs K., more than just a name. You open doors for others and kept it open without looking back. You create opportunities for others to strive, you give without looking back, you play with me like we're mate.

You answered whenever you're called, your heart was large enough to accommodate everyone, you gave my daughter her first career start. You're always available for all of us.

Thank you for the memories we shared, your laughters and head knocks (iko) you give me when we played. I hear your voice clearly each time I remember you, I call you my Babe and we play like we're of the same age.

Tribute to Auntie Funke

Auntie, you were a truly supportive big sister. I appreciate your regular check-ins on me, for family matters and my business and will surely miss you.

“You have fought a good fight, you have finished the race, you have kept the faith. “

Rest well in The Lord’s bosom.

xxx

Adefunke Kuyoro (Mrs. K)

I thank God that our paths crossed in this lifetime.

We met in the then Latter Rain Assembly in the early 90's. We were both members of the Covenant Partners Club Officials, now Dominion Partners Global.

Our friendship blossomed as we both had a common foundation in being born-again children of God. My husband and son saw in you a trusted friend and ally. We bonded together spiritually and socially. I remember us setting Mondays aside for fasting and praying, I also invited you to join God's Chosen Women Fellowship where we studied the Bible together and made like-minded friends. We went to Israel together with this group twice. I also remember the roles you played in the shelter that the fellowship ran – a shelter where battered and abused women sought refuge.

In the Latter Rain Assembly (which later became The Citadel Global Community Church), we found a home church where we worshipped and served God! In the early years, I remember you picking me up every Sunday and taking me to church without complaining. We did so much together - praying, travelling, partying and generally enjoying the blessings of God.

Who will be my travelling companion now?

Together, we went to England, Dubai, Abu Dhabi, Spain, Italy, Canada, USA, Israel, Bahamas, Mexico etc. We went on several cruises together – WE DID LIFE TOGETHER! We had each other’s backs and shared freely and lovingly. For me, this is all surreal and to say that I will miss you is a major understatement.

I remember my 60th birthday when you and others planned a surprise birthday party for me, you made sure we went out together the night before so that I will not have any idea that my home would be a surprise party venue the next day. Thank you my dearest sister. Even on your sick bed all the way from Canada, you planned my mother’s funeral, and it was well executed, every day there was more than enough to cater to the teeming guests.

Thank you.

Thank you for giving your best to your husband and children, I remember the Milton Keynes days when you left Nigeria just to take care of your children. It was not in vain. They are all successful in their various areas of endeavours. Well done.

I am glad you are resting in the Lord now, and that there is no more pain.

Rest well. . . Till we meet to part no more at the feet of our Lord and Saviour, Jesus Christ.

Dearly beloved Sis and Daughter of Zion, Words are inadequate to express the genuineness and richness of the way your relate with people across board. Working together on staff at The Latter Rain Assembly was a pleasant experience of your kindness and willingness to be a blessing. And your forthrightness too is worthy of mention.

We refuse to sorrow like the ungodly, we accept heavens verdict that you've run your race, finished your course and are ready to receive your crown. May The Lord comfort your family and the Church with the life that
you lived. You loved richly, served well and glorified God.

Adieu Mrs K. We love you but your Lord love you more. Sleep on in glory 🙏🙏🙏.

A T R I B U T E T O A R A R E G E M


MRS ADEFUNKE ADETEJU KUYORO
3rd October 1961 — 2nd June 2026

"A friend loves at all times, and a brother is born for a time of adversity."
— Proverbs 17:17

There are people who enter your life and leave footprints so deep that no amount of time can erase them. There are people whose presence makes the unbearable bearable, whose kindness makes the impossible possible and whose love asks for nothing in return. Mrs Adefunke Adeteju Kuyoro was that kind of person. She was not just a friend. She was not just a sister in the faith. She was a gift — carefully and deliberately placed by God into the lives of those fortunate enough to know her.
— ✦ —
Thirty Years of Faithful Friendship

We met within the walls of our local assembly — that sacred place where lives intersect, where bonds are formed not by blood but by something far deeper — the shared pursuit of God and the quiet daily work of loving one another well. For thirty years Mrs Funke Kuyoro was a constant. Thirty years of Sunday mornings and midweek services. Thirty years of shared laughter and shared tears. Thirty years of watching each other grow in faith, in life and in the grace of God. In a world where friendships are increasingly transactional and temporary — thirty years of faithful, consistent, unconditional friendship is a treasure beyond calculation.

She was the kind of friend you did not have to explain yourself to. She already knew. She was the kind of sister who did not wait to be asked before she showed up. She was simply there — present, warm, steady and real.
— ✦ —
When Darkness Fell — She Brought Light

There are moments in life when the ground beneath you disappears completely. When grief strips away every pretence and leaves you standing in a place of such raw vulnerability that even breathing feels like an effort. I know that place. I visited it in 2019 when I lost my dear wife — the companion of my life, the mother of my children, my partner in everything that mattered.

In that devastating season my children were far away — studying abroad and unable to immediately carry the weight of the arrangements that grief demands. It was Mrs Funke Kuyoro who stepped into that void — not tentatively, not reluctantly but with the full force of her love, her competence and her heart.

She took the entire burden of my wife's home-going upon her shoulders as if it were the most natural thing in the world. With the precision and excellence that had come to define her distinguished career as an event planner she orchestrated every detail of that farewell with a standard that honoured my wife and gave our family a dignity we could not have achieved without her. Every activity was planned. Every timeline was respected. Every arrangement was executed with a care that could only come from someone who was not just doing a job but expressing a love.

She personally visited and inspected the cemetery where my wife was laid to rest — walking that ground herself to ensure that everything was as it should be for that final farewell. She gave wisdom on navigating family dynamics in the delicate and sometimes complex terrain of grief — counsel that proved invaluable in those fragile days. She guided, she advised, she anticipated and she delivered.

And when it was all over — when I asked what I owed her for this extraordinary gift of service — Mrs Funke Kuyoro smiled that smile that those of us who knew her will never forget and she said in her characteristic way that there was nothing to pay. She would only accept a token — and that token was not for herself but for the members of her team who had worked alongside her. For all that she gave — the time, the energy, the expertise, the emotional investment, the personal presence — she charged nothing. Absolutely nothing.

That is not professionalism. That is love.

That is the kind of love that the world increasingly struggles to find and that heaven abundantly rewards.
— ✦ —
A Professional Par Excellence

Those who knew Mrs Funke Kuyoro in her professional life knew that they were in the presence of someone truly exceptional. As an event planner she did not merely organise events — she created experiences. She did not merely meet expectations — she exceeded them. Every occasion she touched bore the unmistakable mark of someone who cared deeply about excellence, about detail and about the people she served.

But what set Mrs Funke Kuyoro apart from the merely talented was that her professionalism was always in service of her humanity. She did not use her skills for personal aggrandisement. She deployed them in the service of others — often freely, often quietly, often without any desire for recognition or reward. Her gift was her offering and she gave it generously.
— ✦ —
A Sister to Many

Those of us in our local assembly know that Mrs Funke Kuyoro was not a friend to just one or two. She was a sister to many. There are people sitting in that congregation today whose burdens she carried, whose tears she wiped, whose celebrations she enhanced and whose sorrows she shared. She moved through that assembly like a quiet wind — touching everything and everyone she passed with warmth, with grace and with a generosity of spirit that was simply impossible to manufacture. It came from the very core of who she was.

She understood — better than most — that the church is not a building or a programme. It is people. It is the daily work of showing up for one another. And she showed up. Consistently. Faithfully. For thirty years she showed up.
— ✦ —
To Mrs Funke Kuyoro — With Gratitude That Words Cannot Contain

Mrs Funke Kuyoro — there are not enough words in any language to fully express what you meant to me, to my family and to the many lives you touched in your beautiful years among us. You were there when I needed someone most. You were there when the night was darkest and the weight was heaviest. You carried what I could not carry. You planned what I could not think about. You walked into that cemetery so that when I had to walk in — I would not walk in alone into the unknown.

You were the embodiment of what it means to be a true friend and a true sister in the faith. You were proof that God still sends angels — sometimes they just happen to have an event planning portfolio and a smile that could light up a room.

But I take comfort in this — that the God who saw every act of selfless love you ever performed, every burden you carried without complaint, every service you rendered without charge, every tear you dried and every life you touched — that God has welcomed you home with the words you most deserved to hear:

"Well done, good and faithful servant. Well done."
— ✦ —
Till We Meet Again

Sleep well, Mrs Funke Kuyoro.
You have finished your race beautifully.
You have kept the faith magnificently.
And the crown that awaits the selfless, the faithful and the loving —
That crown is yours.

We will miss you beyond what words can say.
But we will carry you — in our hearts, in our stories
and in the way we choose to love one another —
for as long as God gives us breath.

Farewell, dear friend. Farewell, dear sister.
Until that glorious morning when we meet again.

"Precious in the sight of the Lord is the death of His faithful servants."
— Psalm 116:15
Kayode Adeniyi, Esq

Dear Mrs. K,

What an impactful life you lived.

I remember the very day I met you, it marked a remarkable moment in my life. You mentored and groomed me, teaching me so many life lessons that went far beyond planning events. You taught me how to be bold, firm, and intentional in my work. Most of the time, I learned through your actions and example.

Working with you changed me in so many positive ways. It was a great honor to work for you for three years, and even after that, you continued to keep in touch, remembering my birthdays with prayers and always leaving your doors open whenever I needed advice about work, family, or life.

Thank you for showing up for me so wholeheartedly at my wedding last year. It was an honor to have you as one of my strongest pillars during that season of my life.

It hurts that I don’t get to say goodbye, but I find peace in knowing that you lived a truly impactful life. I am proof of that. I will never forget all that you taught me, and I will make sure to pass those lessons on to others.

Thank you, my darling Mrs. K. Love you always, and good night. 🤍🤍

CONDOLENCE ON THE PASSING OF OUR BELOVED PRESIDENT, MRS. ADEFUNKE KUYORO

On behalf of the Governing Council, National Executive Committee members, and Secretariat of NECA’s Network of Entrepreneurial Women (NNEW), we write to express our deepestcondolences to you and the entire Kuyoro family on the passing of our beloved President, Mrs. Adefunke Kuyoro.

We received the news of her transition with profound shock and sadness. While we mourn this great loss, we are equally grateful to God for the impactful life she lived and the remarkable legacy she leaves behind.

Mrs. Kuyoro was an exceptional leader, a passionate advocate for women’s economic empowerment, and a committed mentor whose vision, wisdom, and dedication greatly advanced the growth and development of NNEW. Throughout her tenure, she served with
distinction, selflessness, and unwavering commitment, inspiring countless women entrepreneurs across Nigeria to pursue excellence and contribute meaningfully to society.

Her leadership brought renewed strength to our network, fostered collaboration among members, and expanded opportunities for women in business. Beyond her professional accomplishments, she will be remembered for her kindness, humility, warmth, and genuine
concern for the welfare of others.

The loss of such a remarkable woman is deeply felt not only by her family but also by the entire NNEW community and the many lives she touched through her service and mentorship. Though her physical presence is no longer with us, her impact and contributions will continue to inspire generations to come.

As you and the family navigate this difficult period, please be assured of our thoughts, prayers, and support. We pray that Almighty God grants you the strength to bear this irreparable loss and comforts the entire family with His peace. May He also grant her eternal rest and reward her for a life well spent in service to humanity.

Please accept our heartfelt sympathies and condolences.

Mrs. Kuyoro — "Sister mi," as I often called you.

Thank you for the love, care, and unwavering support you showed to our family over the years. You cared for us in countless ways, many of which words can hardly capture. You were deeply loved and highly respected, and whenever your name came up in conversation, it was always accompanied by smiles and fond memories.

Thank you for your selflessness. Time and again, you showed us how much you cherished our family through your actions and presence. One memory that we will always hold close is your trip to Eau Claire, Wisconsin, for my mum's birthday. You knew how much it meant to celebrate that special occasion for her, and you insisted on being there because you believed no one should celebrate an important milestone alone. That trip was particularly special because it introduced the rest of my family to you, and I quickly realized I could no longer keep you all to myself.

Thank you for always being reliable, supportive, and for being a big sister to me within the industry. Your guidance, encouragement, and friendship meant more than you may have ever known.

As a family, we will forever cherish the memories we shared with you, and we will also hold dear the memories we had hoped to create together, because we certainly had many plans ahead of us.

We thank God for the life you lived. It was a life marked by purpose, impact, and genuine love for others. Though our hearts are heavy, we take comfort in knowing that you are at peace.

We pray that God grants you eternal rest and surrounds your family with His comfort and strength during this difficult season.

Popularly known by many as "Mrs K.", easygoing, simple in demeanour, graciously elegant and warm. Quite honestly, the news of your transition was sad, unsettling, and to us, a shock.

Notwithstanding, we choose to celebrate the impactful life you lived, and we give all glory to our loving and able God for the gift that you were to mankind.

We also trust HIM to continue to help us to see the whole development in proper perspective as we continue our part of the race of life that you ran so well. May the Lord bless your legacy, and may your memory continue to bring HIM glory.

Rest on, gallant Soldier. By HIS grace, IT IS WELL.

Dear Sis
I am lost for words and still can't get over the news of your transition.

I will miss you & your legacy lives on .

You were a cousin like no other. Kind, Gentle , Caring, Loving , Elegant, Graceful with a Passion for God.

I learnt so much from you.

I have play back your voice notes and read your chats over and over again .
I sent you a Mother's day greeting on Mother's day with no response. It felt odd cause you always did respond .

You were a blessing to me and very one in the family.

May the good Lord comfort and strengthen Uncle and your Children
Forever in our Hearts

Aunty Funke was someone who meant something to everyone. She had a way of making every person she met feel loved and welcomed. She was adventurous, full of life, and had a vibrant spirit; her sense of humor was unmatched.

She was also a woman of great principles and highly reliable. Whatever she committed herself to was done with excellence and precision. As I got to know her, I was impressed by how involved she was in the many communities she belonged to. She had so much energy and passion for making an impact, and she poured herself wholeheartedly into the causes she cared about.

Over the years, we bonded over so many things; our shared love of food and travel, her impeccable taste, and my side quests in event planning. From the onset, I knew I had an aunty in her because she was easy to connect with. She loved my mum and my family as though we were her own, caring for us deeply and showing us what selflessness looked like.

I am grateful for the life Aunty Funke lived because it was a life of purpose and impact. Her legacy will continue to be spoken about for years to come through the lives she touched and the communities she helped shape.

Thank you for raising such graceful children - children with the biggest hearts, who are always welcoming, thoughtful, and considerate. Each of them, in their own way, embody your values, and character. I know you are incredibly proud of them.

Thank you also for the support, friendship, and mentorship you gave my mum over the years. The bond you shared opened the door for me to gain a big sister in Bami and for our families to build a relationship that has grown stronger over time. That is something I will always cherish and never forget.

Aunty, you are one of the strongest people I know. While it brings me comfort to know that you are in a better place, it hurts knowing there are many moments and memories ahead that we won't get to share with you. Honestly, I don't know how we're supposed to navigate them without you. But I know you'll be watching over us, smiling, and probably critiquing all the details along the way.

We love you dearly, and we will miss you so much. E sun re, Aunty. ❤️

Mrs Funke Kuyoro was vibrant, hardworking, and deeply committed to the people she loved. One of the greatest qualities observed in her was her unwavering dedication to family and friends. She was always there to support, encourage, and ensure that everything turned out well. Her selflessness and genuine concern for others will be forever remembered.

Beyond her diligence and kindness, she was a woman of faith and praise. During our last visit with her, her heart was filled with gratitude and praises to God. Even in her own moments, she never ceased expressing appreciation for those around her. Her thankful spirit and positive outlook were inspiring and reflected the beauty of her character.

She touched many lives through her acts of love, and steadfast commitment.

While our hearts are heavy with her passing, we are thankful to God for the legacies she left and the examples she set.

She will be greatly missed, remembered, and forever cherished.

May her soul rest in sweet sleep.

Dear Family,

On behalf of ourselves and the entire Event Business Academy family, please accept our deepest condolences on the passing of our dear friend and co-founder, Mrs. Adefunke Kuyoro.

Attached is a letter expressing our heartfelt sympathy and gratitude for the privilege of having known, worked with, and shared this journey with her. While words can never fully capture the impact she made on our lives and on the events industry, we hope this tribute reflects the love, respect, and admiration we will always hold for her.

Our thoughts and prayers remain with you during this difficult time.

With deepest sympathy,

Funke, we state the obvious: your death came to us as a rude shock. You took your home flight at the height of your glory. While we grieve that earth lost a rare treasure, we are consoled that Heaven gained an angel. Your sudden departure left a silence we can hardly bear. No one expected this chapter to close so soon, yet your life was so richly lived that even in grief we give thanks. You walked among us as light, and now that light shines from a place we cannot yet see.

Knowing you was a gift we will forever treasure. You were more than family; you were a dependable friend whose loyalty we could count on in every season. When others said “it cannot be done,” you went the whole hog to prove it could. Impossible tasks became possible in your hands because you refused mediocrity. Excellence was not an option for you; it was your baseline.

What set you apart was your heart. You genuinely rejoiced in others’ success and celebrated them as if the victory was your own. Your joy was contagious, your encouragement sincere, your support unwavering. In the events you organised for us, your eye for detail, passion, and drive turned ordinary work into something remarkable. Once an assignment was yours, our hearts were at peace because we knew it would be done well.

You have left shoes few can fill. Your industry, friends, and family lost a rare gem who blessed humanity with kindness, friendship, and selfless support.

Your absence will be felt in every relationship you lit up. Though we mourn, we do so with gratitude for the years God gave us with you. Rest now, dear one, in the embrace of the One you served so well. We will honour your memory by living with the same excellence, generosity, and courage you modeled. Till we meet again at the Lord’s feet on resurrection morning, go in peace.

Dear Aunty - my interactions with you have always been warm and friendly. You were a kind soul with a calm spirit and always so pleasant to be around. Rest in peace dear Aunty. With my love always, Olamide Abudu

Tribute to the memories of a very dearest sister.

Since this is a tribute to one beginning a journey on endless life, we have deliberately made this expression of esteemed memories of a virtuous woman of valor and with gratitude to God Almighty, a short but deeply purposeful one. A life of great impact both in the body of Christ and in the secular world, loving God and humanity, serving both tenaciously.

The destiny paths of our sister by the blood, Adefunke Adeteju aya Kuyoro, omo Adejumo, crossed in March 1999 at the office of the Technology Group of the then Latter Rain Assembly (later The Latter Rain Assembly and now the Citadel Global Community Church). From that very minute and moment, it was clear to her and myself (Pa Kay), that this was going to be a lifetime relationship.

“Abiyamo tooto” adding the nature of God Himself as “abi oja gborogboro” to it, as I call her, was a woman wearing many hats and with diverse paths, a testimonial that has become her legacy, clearly documented in the sands of time as well as in the hearts of many. The days and moments we shared together in Lagos, Ibadan, Zaria in Nigeria; Milton Keynes, Manchester and London in the United Kingdom; Atlanta, Georgia in the United States of America and Toronto, Canada, were those of pure joy, endless laughter, unspoken intimacy and memories we will forever cherish.

Today, we stand to testify Sister to be a committed and respectful wife, a devoted, nurturing and caring mother, a dependable and loving sister, friend and destiny partner.
We remain comforted in the living words of the Bible as written for us in ‭‭Revelation‬ ‭14‬:‭13‬ ‭NKJV‬‬: “Blessed are the dead who die in the Lord from now on.” “Yes,” says the Spirit, “that they may rest from their labors, and their works follow them.” and in ‭‭Proverbs‬ ‭10‬:‭7‬ ‭TPT‬‬: “The reputation of the righteous becomes a sweet memorial to her.”

Till we meet again in Christ our Lord, Abiyamo tooto, live on in the comfort of the Father’s bosom.

Your ever loving aburos,
Oluwakayode (Pa Kay)and Elizabeth (Ma Kay) Adigun.

*Tribute to Mrs. Funke Kuyoro*

It is with a heavy heart, yet gratitude to God, that we pay tribute to our dear Big Aunty, Mrs. K. Though we knew her through a cherished friendship, her warmth, kindness, grace, and genuine love for people left a lasting impression on everyone privileged to encounter her.

She carried herself with dignity and strength, yet always made others feel valued and welcomed. Her life was a testimony of faith, service, and devotion to family and friends. She possessed a beautiful spirit that brought comfort, encouragement, and joy to those around her.

While her passing leaves a deep void, we take comfort in the legacy of love, faith, and integrity she leaves behind. Her memory will continue to inspire all who knew her, and her impact will not be forgotten.

May the Lord grant her eternal rest and give strength, peace, and comfort to all who mourn her loss.

Rest peacefully in the presence of the Lord, Mrs. K. Your life was a blessing, and your memory will remain precious.

Gbolahan & Bukky Mogaji.

I am writing to celebrate the memory of a woman after God’s own heart—a woman who demonstrated unwavering faith and complete trust in God until the very end: Mrs. Adefunke Kuyoro.

Next to Aunty Funke’s devotion to God was her immense love for her children. She loved them beyond measure, and I thank God that they had the opportunity to show her just how much they loved and appreciated her in return. The love, care and dedication she poured into her family reflected the depth of her character and the strength of her faith.

I have so many fond memories of Aunty that I will cherish forever. From having the privilege of being one of the flower girls at her wedding to the many hours she spent teaching me how to use a computer, each memory is a reminder of her kindness and generosity.
I will never forget how she always made time to listen, no matter how busy she was and how readily she offered her help whenever I had an event to organize. These are just a few of the many ways she touched my life and the lives of others.

Aunty, thank you for the friendship we shared. Thank you for always being available whenever help was needed. Thank you for loving “my dad” and for being such a devoted wife to him. Thank you for pouring so much of yourself into the lives of my cousins. Above all, thank you for showing us what it means to live for God and to serve Him faithfully.

Though these words cannot fully express how much you will be missed, I am grateful to God for the privilege of having known you and learnt from your life of faith. May your legacy of faith, love, and devotion continue to live on in the hearts of all who knew and loved you. I pray that God accepts your soul and grants you perfect rest in His bosom.

Rest well, Aunty.
Busola

She stood by me at the registry when others could not be found. At a moment when support mattered most, she offered herself willingly, giving her time, strength, and care without hesitation—even when it was inconvenient.

On my wedding day, she led the group’s journey to Ibadan, and through her warmth, grace, and genuine love, she transformed an ordinary trip into a treasured memory that will forever remain in my heart.

Mama K was a rare embodiment of humility, kindness, and servant leadership. Her humility was not merely a virtue she displayed; it was a reflection of the beautiful soul she carried. Her leadership style was exemplary—quiet, compassionate, and impactful.

I remain deeply grateful for the love, sacrifices, and memories she gave so freely. The world has lost a remarkable soul, but heaven has received a faithful servant.

Some people do not just walk with us through life; they make the journey worth remembering.

May the good Lord bless and keep her soul.
Rest peacefully in the bosom of your Maker, Mama K.

You were a Sis in a Million

From knowing you as an “Ana” even before I started going out with Remi, you welcomed me with open arms into the Adejumo family. Over the years, we treasured your guidance and wise counsel, looking forward to it continuing way beyond June.

Strong and tall, always standing for doing the right thing, respectful, practical and pragmatic, dependable and unflinching in your support and demonstration of love to All your family members.

Your ability to “gbera” and go the extra mile to ensure all generations and particularly the next gen bonded, irrespective of what it cost you, have left us with countless memories to cherish … From Lagos to Milton Keynes to Mill Hill, we all remember the fun times we had together. And the shining legacy you have left us will continue to future family generations in Jesus mighty name.

You amazed me often with how you moved forward in faith and God has rewarded your sacrifices and labor of love, for all to see even in this life. Beyond family, your professionalism, leadership, passion for excellence and raising standards (I recall our conversations about this), was demonstrated in all that you put your hands to do. From NNEW to APPOEMN, you were a big Sis to many, leading the way in service, touching and bringing joy through countless well planned beautiful events to countless lives.

Will be forever grateful to God for the privilege of having you as a big Sis.

Sun re Sis Funke.

Biodun writes:

Dear Mrs Kay. Yes! That's how we fondly called you as our Church-in-the-House Welfare Secretary at Macauley street, GRA Ikeja. You always had a smile on your face and a cheerful disposition. You would often lead prayers and share the word when the relevant officer was not present. You loved everyone freely and ensured that the members on our register were accounted for at all times. You always had a fun slant to issues no matter how serious they were and you were so easy to relate to and get along with. May your memory remain blessed ever so much in the hearts of the community you loved and served so diligently. Till we meet again, rest on in the Lord your Saviour! Amen

Biola writes:
Hmmm... Mrs K. Our honorary and unofficial 11th member of the Hospitality Unit. I remember well your wholesome laugh and the name you used to call me. You were always so light-hearted and jovial, as though nothing bothered you. I often marvelled that we could banter like we were mates, even though there were years between us. I think young at heart truly describes you. As my client, I will never forget some iconic outfits I had the privilege of making for you, and how you always trusted me to come up with something special. Everywhere you went, you rose to the top, leading and lighting the way for others to follow in your footsteps. Your good works will live long after you and your memory will always be a blessing. Auf wiedersehen, Mrs K.

Dear Mr. Olusesan Kuyoro and Children,

On behalf of the Chairman Board of Directors and the entire corporate family, I extend our deepest, most heartfelt condolences to you on the passing of your beloved wife and mother.

As the sole female voice on our Board, she is an irreplaceable pillar of strength, intellect, and grace. Her sharp business acumen and unwavering integrity leaves an indelible mark on our organization, She did not just occupy a seat at the table; she elevated every conversation that happened around it.

While we knew her as an exceptional leader and a cherished colleague, we know that her greatest pride and joy always came from her family. We recall her husband Sesan and the children Mayowa, Tunmike, Bamike and Demilade; she spoke of you all often and with boundless love.

We are profoundly heartbroken by this loss. Please know that our thoughts and prayers are with you as you navigate this difficult journey. We stand with you in honoring her remarkable life and legacy.
May her gentle soul rest in perfect peace, and may God grant you all the fortitude to bear this immense loss.

With our deepest sympathies and respect: From the Chairman Board of Directors and the entire corporate family

D.A.J Sandey

My beloved sister,

Your passing was unreal and deeply unbelievable, even when the news came from a credible source. I responded with questions that brought no answers: “This can’t be true?” “What could have caused such sudden death?” “How can someone so full of life be gone just like that?” My heart still struggles to understand.

Knowing you in this part of eternity was a great joy and privilege. You had a rare gift for relationships. You did not just relate with people; you touched lives and left lasting impact wherever you went. You were also the very definition of excellence.

In the printing projects we worked on together, excellence was your irreducible minimum. You had a sharp eye for detail and gave every assignment your full commitment, passion, and drive. Once a task was in your hands, we all rested easy because we knew you would give it your best. When you believed in something, you pursued it wholeheartedly, not just to get it done, but to do it in the best possible way.

You have left behind very big shoes that your industry will struggle to fill. You were a blessing to humanity, and we who experienced your kindness, friendship, and unwavering support will carry your memory with gratitude.

Journey well, my beloved sister, until the resurrection morning when we shall meet to part no more. You will always live in our hearts.

Adieu.

It's still difficult to believe you're gone to life eternal. God's comfort envelope everyone of us. Your legacy lives on.