Adeniji Jones Adetuyi

TRIBUTE TO MY HUSBAND - DENJI

One day in 1981, you came to the international airport in Ikeja, Lagos, with excitement to pick up your newfound girl, then Bunmi Akinkugbe, who was returning from England. Identifying the tall, impressive guy (the son of my Primary school Headmaster), with bold strides and a confident smile, was such an easy mission. So, the real dating started. The unifying factor was the fact that we both believed that marrying from a familiar territory of a respected Christian family is much better than going to pick a spouse who is a “stranger”. We found that scenario accomplished in both our families, and that fundamental belief was one of the key factors that kept our 42-year-old marriage through the turbulent seasons. So, on Saturday 7th of May 1983, the nuptial knot was tied, and a new life’s journey began for both of us.

The 42-year journey with you was quite interesting. You were a unique personality with a firm mindset. You demanded your respect and honour with an unwavering tone. But underneath the near-military demeanour is an uncommon childlike tenderness. After the initial struggles, common with young couples, in dealing with differential personality traits, you accepted me for who l am, embracing my people as your people and showering overwhelming affection over everyone around me.

When you switched from calling me “BUNMI” or “A-BUME” to calling me “MUMMY” some years ago, I resisted vehemently. However, I later realised that you really desired that I play the role of both wife and mother at the same time. In fact, you feel happier and at your best when you are pampered and doted over like a spoiled child. I give glory to God for helping me to perform the two roles with godly wisdom and grace.

Denji, your departure still feels like a dream, which I hope to wake up from soon. I was not prepared for this. We had many other aspirations: the travels, the celebrations, the Ondo project completion….and many more. But lo! I saw you quietly giving up the fight rather too soon, despite appeals from me and our children, when the flood of challenges rose up. Or better still, it seems to me that you simply bowed to the superior demand of your creator, accepting that which heaven presented as the better option, of being with the Lord. Like Apostle Paul said in Phil.1:21 “For me to live is Christ, and to die is gain”. This has been my consolation, that indeed, your departure is heaven’s gain.

We will miss you dearly in many ways. Your deep insight in explaining the topics in the Open Heaven Book during our family devotion will be missed.
Your favourite worship songs at our home worship sessions, Ope lo ye o, baba olore… followed immediately by Gba gbogbo ogo, ogo ogo…, will be a continuous reminder of you and an inspiration to give thanks and praise to God for all things and in every situation. This, together with the fact of the usual session of about 24 hours of singing praises to God right there on your sick bed, assures us that you are now singing with the heavenly choir till eternity.

Your departure has brought closer to mind the fact that death is an appointment which every man must meet, willingly or otherwise.” And it is appointed unto men once to die, but after this is the judgement” (Heb 9:27). It is therefore expedient for everyone to use the privileged time given on earth to prepare daily for his or her own departure. Because it will surely come. (Matt. 24:44)
Rest on, Denji. You were born great and you died greater, being in Christ Jesus. You have run your race and finished your course here on earth. You loved and served God passionately. You were diligent, meticulous and truly accountable in every assignment committed to you. You were kind-hearted and generous, especially towards the less privileged. You surely loved me and the children and doted over us so jealously. Now, you have translated into higher glory, where there is no more pain nor sorrow.
Till we meet at the feet of Jesus, keep resting, my beloved.

Olubunmi Adetuyi (Wife)

MY FATHER, MY LEADER, MY PRIEST

It’s easy to wax lyrical about a father when he passes to recount his virtues, his laughter, and all the little moments that shaped our lives.
But today, I am simply grateful to have had such a consistent and remarkable example of leadership and love all my life.

My father, Adetuyi Adeniji Jones, was always a present force.
He taught me patience by showing me how to drive, by finding creative ways to solve problems within our home and even across the neighbourhood.
When we lived in Fola Agoro, he was the one everyone turned to whenever NEPA disconnected our power. He would personally go to the NEPA office to get things restored, never waiting for someone else to take charge. Through him, I learned the power of community and what true leadership looks like.

He was a man with a big smile and an even bigger heart, always asking about my friends, always interested in the lives of those around him.
At every stage of my life, he was there teaching, guiding, and praying.
With his commanding voice and calm authority, he was an ever-present source of confidence for me.
My father was my greatest cheerleader.
He was always curious about my business, my ideas, and our successes. Every pharmacy in our area knew “Pa Adetuyi’s son” because he proudly marketed our brands to anyone who would listen.
Even on his sickbed, he spoke proudly about his pharmacist son. That kind of unwavering support is rare, and I will miss it deeply.
He wanted me to go farther, achieve more, and be greater than he ever was. That is the mark of a true father.

He was a deeply curious man, a lover of books, politics, and knowledge. His library of encyclopedias and novels sparked my own curiosity about life. He could hold a conversation with anyone, from any walk of life, and make them feel valued.
He had no airs. He loved people sincerely, and that love was returned many times over.
My father loved God.
He did not just speak of faith; he lived it.
He led his family with prayer and conviction, constantly reading, studying, and applying the Word. Every time I visited him, he would anoint me every single time.
His faith was his anchor, and through him, I learned what it truly means to walk with God.

I am proud to have had such a father, one who taught me that true manhood combines strength with compassion.
I will miss his random visits to my office, his booming laughter, and his affectionate greeting, “Popo 1!” a name born from my university nickname, Dipopo.
He was my friend, my advisor, and my biggest believer. He never stopped reminding me that I could achieve anything I set my heart on.
My father may be gone, but his values, grace, and strength live on in me, in our family, and in everyone whose life he touched.
He was not a perfect man, but he lived with love, dignity, and honour. He faced life’s challenges with quiet courage and unshakable faith.
He was a true Ondo man, proud of his culture, his people, and his name.
Heaven has gained a star.
Rest well, Egin ’Deniji.

Thank you for everything, Dad.
Till we meet again at heaven’s gate.
Sun re o.

Adedipo Adetola Adetuyi (Son)

A TRIBUTE TO MY FATHER

My Dad, My Hero. My Father was a man who loved in his own unique way.
He was an extremely jovial and down-to-earth person. At the first instance of meeting him, you will be met with a load of questions and investigations regarding your name, your background and everything he could get to know about your history. He was an inquisitive person, but this trait also made him unforgettable. Even on the hospital bed, he made it a duty to get to know all his doctors and nurses and thank them for their service and care for him.

My dad loved life, and he lived it on his terms and to the fullest. He desired to experience every aspect of life by travelling and socialising. Daddy loved his family. Anytime I was travelling to Lagos, my father would call me not less than ten times until I boarded and numerous times after landing to ensure my safety. If he could fly the plane I was in, he would. His face would light up at the sight of his children. He loved us so much and desired to see God's promises fulfilled in our lives. At every birthday, his messages to me were filled with assurances of God's word. On my last birthday, I remember I was at work, and he said This is your year with so many other prayers, and I perceived indeed that it was my year. It is heartbreaking to imagine that he will not be present to witness some of his prayers become a reality. He waited for these moments, but we remain grateful as a family for God's faithfulness over us.

He had special names for everyone. Never really calling anyone by their actual names. He fondly called me “Powerful-Dupsy. A name I really cannot fully understand, but that was his name for me. He cared a lot about God and mostly honoured the gift of our Daddy GO by trying to dress like him. He was not convinced that there is any other father in faith that can be compared to our Daddy GO. A grace, He was connected to even till the end. At every HG service, my dad would call me and insist I connect to the service. He would anoint me every single time I was around and would be very angry if I left without the anointing. My father’s anointing sessions were not the regular ones; he would anoint you in a way that strangers would know, generously with powerful prayers, just like a good father should cover his family.

A certain day, while I visited him at the hospital, his faith in God was so evident, and he was singing songs and hymns all day. One of his favourite songs is: Oh, be lifted above all other Gods, we lay our crowns and worship you…….
His caregiver, who was with him all through the night, had to ask if Daddy was a minister of God, because he did not sleep through the night but continued to worship God and sing praises to God. He did not miss any opportunity to tell people about the God of Daddy Adeboye. I do not doubt for a second that Daddy made heaven. There is no other place he can be. God himself received him to be with him, and he will continue to ask his questions in Heaven.

During COVID, my dad gave us the greatest challenge. Never adhering to the instruction to wear a mask and sanitise. He said even COVID was not that stupid to come into his body. He just had one confidence that we could not explain. Despite COVID, he would shake and hug everybody he met, which was very disturbing to us, his family, but Daddy was never shaken, always strong.
On a few occasions when I was discouraged about something, I would send him messages, and he would respond with almost 3 pages of encouragement to me. Reminding me of God's faithfulness. This was a testament of his trust in God. He believed in God for healing till the end, and even though it is painful, he is no longer with us in flesh. We know that God only does good, and for God to take him, it must have been the best decision at that time, though a painful one.
There are still so many things I wish I could tell him and do for him. I guess this is the uncertainty of life and a lesson that you should never delay in any good thing you desire to do. His favourite country was the USA after Nigeria, of course. He believed in Nigeria but also loved America, and we were counting down to his visit. He is now in Heaven, and no earthly location can be compared to being with Christ, where there is no pain, no lack, no AEDC, no trouble, just joy unspeakable.

My father was not perfect, but he did not have the capacity to keep grudges for long. In a short while after an altercation, he would relate to you like nothing had happened. All my friends in school, and even those at work who met him briefly, always had something to say. My dad would ask about my friends from primary school, mentioning the names of those he could remember, starting from that your Igbo friend how is she? What about your friend at work, that black one? Always asking and asking and checking on people.
I must add that he loved Igbo’s. Till now, I cannot understand his love for the Igbo people and Igbo culture. He was fascinated by them and loved to have them as friends. He loved freely; his best friend could be his mechanic or someone he met randomly at a newspaper stand. He would bring that person home to eat with him. A trait we found annoying sometimes, but we had learnt to accept.

He was also proud of his children. Any achievement you did not want the world to know about, then keep it from Daddy. He would shout about it from the rooftop top how I just got promoted or anything good that happened to me, as little as getting a visa to a new country was worth celebrating to daddy. He was just a happy man who loved good things and wanted them.
This tribute will not be able to capture all I have to say about my dad. He was a unique man. I looked forward to him being present at a crucial point of my life, and it saddens me that he will not be. However, I am left with his impact and blessed memories of his time on earth.

I love you, Daddy. Your daughter will live in the fulfilment of all God's promises for her. None will fail. God will be faithful to do just as he promised you, and I hope you will be joyful in heaven also. We are confident this is not the end. We will meet again, and I hope you will have learnt at least 10,000 names of angels before we meet.

Your Dearest Daughter – “Powerful Dupsy”

Uncle Jones, as he was fondly called within Isheri Mainland Club, was an inspiration. Humble, wise and free with everyone, he was always interactive with club members, not discriminating with age, tribe. A very nice and warm personality, you are greatly missed Sir but I know you are with Our Lord. May you rest well.

Daddy is a friendly, jovial and lovable soul and personae to be with…
You’ll indeed be missed Sir…
with love from the Teniola family…

How are the mighty fallen they say. Pa Adetuyi, Adeniji Jones was mighty in my eyes, larger than life, and I am convinced that he was mighty in the eyes of many, but he didn’t fall. He passed on graciously to glory, and I am convinced and confident that he is in the right hand of the Lord.

We first met in Toronto, Canada in the seventies, and typical of him, he developed a liking for me as his younger brother from the same town, Ondo. He relocated to Nigeria after few years in Canada.
Fast forward to 2016, I went into Isheri Club at Magodo one evening to have a cold drink, I was sitting at the section designated for non members. I heard a man with his back to me speaking in Ondo language. I got excited forgetting that I am no longer in Canada, and that it’s not a big deal to hear my language being spoken at any time in anywhere in Nigeria. You’ve got to understand, that after spending over 50 years in diaspora where you only interact with people that speak your language is on special occasions, it’s not uncommon for it to take a while to realize that you are no longer in diaspora.

Hearing the language, I quickly got off my seat to meet with this man. As soon as I saw him I was so happy, I said to him egin, you don’t know me, do you? He said your face is familiar, but please remind me, who are you? I smiled and told him that my name is Ambali Kuteyi. He stood up, he carried me up and gave me a bear like hug. He instantly introduced me to members of Isheri Club that were present on that day.

Pa Adetuyi showed me love, he showed me compassion, he showed me how to invest in low risk investments, he got me my first job opportunity in Nigeria to ease my relocation back home, he tried his best also to show me the way of the Lord. He was a selfless man full of compassion and good ideas to guide you on the right path.

I am missing him already, it is not a question of if I am going to miss him. Nobody in this world without a sin. I pray to Almighty God to forgive whatever sins he may have committed as a human being on earth.

I pray that God Almighty guide and guard the lives of his wife and children.

Amberley Kuteyi

TRIBUTE TO DADDY JONES ADETUYI

Daddy, as we fondly called you, it has been difficult to believe that you have truly left us. The last time we spoke, there was no sign at all that it would be our last.
You were so close and dear to me and our entire family. You took me as your younger brother and we talked freely about a lot of things.
You were an epitome of gentleness, integrity and candour. You were a complete gentleman. These were the attributes that made it possible for you to successful lead the Elders Council of our great church for several years.
You were kind, loving and honest and you got along so easily with almost every one. You were so kind and gentle you couldn't hurt a fly.
It is difficult to understand why good people leave so early but who are we to try to understand the Sovereign God.
You drove us (Liberty Outreach) willingly in your car regularly for hospital visitation for several years. You sacrificed your personal resources generously for the success of the Outreach.
How many things can we count. One thing that we are sure of is that you are with the Lord, already enjoying the rewards of a faithful servant.
We miss you dearly. We are consoled by the assurance that we will meet again at the feet of Jesus.
Rest in peace, Daddy.
Mummy and the entire family are safely in the hands of the Lord, and He will continually keep them until the end of time.
Sun ree o, Daddy.

Daddy was a gentle and humble man. It took him some time to recognize me, and in those early days, our encounters on the street were often accompanied by his kind and curious questions. Once he knew me, however, he embraced me as a son, always greeting me with a warm, welcoming smile whenever our paths crossed.

He was a source of wisdom and encouragement, often sharing words of counsel and comfort from the Scriptures. His life reflected the grace and love of God in every way.

I miss him deeply, but I take solace in the assurance that he is resting peacefully in the bosom of the Lord.

Continue to rest in the bosom of your maker daddy. You're such a loving and caring person. You love God and you have overcome. Good night Daddy. We will meet at the feet of Jesus Christ.

Daddy is a loving father who cares for all, he was a strong member of the Liberty Outreach of the church who leads the Hospital visitation, supports the boys and girls of the Lagos Correctional homes, he will always follow up on how the boys and girls are doing and will show serious concerns for their wellbeing.
He was a father to all Ekinmogun members in the church and a special father to our family; he will always lookout for us. We will definitely miss you daddy, adieu daddy Adetuyi.

It is with total submission to the will of God, that we appreciate God for His faithfulness in the life of Daddy Adetuyi.
Baba was a very loving and caring father and brother to my wife and I. He always had people in mind, calling, asking after us and praying for us. He fondly called us Baba Ijebu and Iya Ijebu, and was always available to help in any way.
May God rest his soul in perfect peace, comfort Baba's family and all of us. Amen.
Mr&Mrs Ayo Adedeji

Difficult to believe, but the will of God must be respected with praise and thanksgiving. Daddy was a father figure to all. A man of faith, peace, wisdom, courage, insight and respect for all. We will greatly miss his fatherly love and insight on topical issues in and outside the body of Christ. Adieu daddy.
Martin Agwogie

Daddy, I am thankful to God f for you. You were kind and friendly . You will be missed, but I know you are resting in the bosom of our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ. Adieu Daddy Adetuyi.

Tribute to My Dear In-Law

I am still in awful shock!
You were more than just my inlaw; you were a brother and a true gentleman. You always treated me with such respect and affection, and I will never forget how dearly you cherished my late husband.

Even in your failing health, you still found the strength and love to travel and pay a condolence visit when I lost him. That thoughtful act deeply touched my heart and showed the kind of person you truly were — caring, humble, and full of compassion.

I will always remember your warmth, humility, and the love you shared so selflessly. You will be greatly missed, but your memory will forever remain a blessing.

May your gentle soul rest in perfect peace.

Sun re oo Iba Dipo….

Mrs Morohunmubo Famaiye
Sister in-law

TRIBUTE TO A UNIQUE FATHER.

Daddy Elder. Jones Adeniji Adetuyi, it was a blessing crossing path with you.
You were an angel in human form an epitome of God's love.
You were a father to many outside your biological children , so unique dealing with every individual that crossed your path and that made you stand out as a father indeed.

I remember any time I met Daddy in the house for provincial Elder work, Daddy will always offer me food. If I say I don't want to to eat, he will arrange takeaway drinks for me.
And he always appreciate and commend you for every small thing you do.

Daddy Jones doesn't joke with matter that concern God.
He can call me more than ten times in a day when the congress is approaching, some times, by 10 pm he will then ask me; "Raphael I hope your wife is not offended for calling too late o" I will say no sir.

After our discussion, I will say Daddy please rest the Lord will take absolute control in Jesus name.
Thanks for your sacrifices of love for the Church expecially your sleepless hours of prayers .

We love you Daddy, but God loves you more.
Take your deserved rest till the resurrection morning.

By Elder Raphael Mesonrale.
LP 64 Elders Secretary.

Tribute to Daddy Adetuyi

A Fond Farewell to a Remarkable Man

Sincerely, there is always an appointed time for anyone born of a woman to die, as stated in Ecclesiastes 3:2. Yet, it never occurred to me that you would depart from us so soon. Baba, you are deeply missed. In fact, it took me a long while to compose myself enough to write this short tribute in your honor.

You embraced me as if I were your younger brother, and it truly felt as though we shared the same mother. The closeness and warmth you continually extended made our relationship truly special. The bond we shared was a source of comfort and joy, and it is one I will always cherish. This went beyond just me; you welcomed my siblings with the same warmth and affection. This is the right moment to offer one last heartfelt thank you for all the support you gave us, especially during the difficult period following our father's funeral in Ondo. Your presence and assistance meant so much to us. Thank you, sir.

You were a resolute soldier of Christ, who served faithfully as the president of the Elders Fellowship of The Redeemed Christian Church of God, Lagos Province 64. We regularly discussed your responsibilities as a leader and how best to ensure that the Fellowship made a positive impact on the lives of its members and the community through various activities. I learned so much from your unwavering commitment, especially through your numerous trips to regional headquarters and Redemption City, where you attended meetings and many other programs.

Your dedication is now a matter of record. Even with great personal discomfort, your last major outing was to an event at the regional headquarters. I have no doubt that God Almighty will reward you abundantly as you join the triumphant saints for all your labor of love and the many sacrifices you made.

I will dearly miss your regular evening visits, sometimes late into the night. I remember you saying, "Ebini, ma fi wa pemi o," yet I would still walk you to your car. There, we would spend another 15 to 20 minutes chatting before you finally drove off. Those moments are now precious memories I will always hold dear.

You have now taken a final drive home to glory, my very dear big brother. But this is not goodbye; it is simply good night, as I know we shall meet again at the feet of our Master, the Lord Jesus Christ.

Sun re o, Baba, the tall, elegant son of the Mayor of Ogbontitun of Ondo Land.

With love,
Your aburo, Ebenezer Olabisi (Ebini)

Job 1:21
And said, Naked came I out of my mother's womb, and naked shall I return thither: the Lord gave, and the Lord hath taken away; blessed be the name of the Lord.

The news of your death came as a rude shock, it’s not a news that is expected in the next one or two decade ! Your passing was an incredible one but your creator knows best. I thank God that your passing was as peaceful as yourself. I know you lived a fulfilled life. Here, we mourn but your new home is filled with joy and praise. Blessed be the name of the Lord. You were a blessing to many in your own way. You will be greatly missed.
Rest on, Uncle Jones.

Rest in peace,Elder Jones Adeniji Adetuyi.

TRIBUTE TO A DEAR BROTHER JONES by Dickson Adetuyi

Dear friends, family, and loved ones of brother Jones, it is both a privilege and a heavy honor to reflect on the life of my dear brother, Jones. I came to admire not only the man he became but the brother he always was: very kind, very forgiving, and very open-hearted. Brother Jones’s journey began in Nigeria, but his curiosity and determination took him far. He studied in Canada, where he expanded his horizons and built the foundation for a lifetime of ventures.
When he returned home, he poured that knowledge into a series of business pursuits, unafraid to chase his dreams no matter how uncertain the road ahead seemed. Brother Jones was a go-getter in the truest sense—bold, persistent, and visionary—but never too busy to care for those he loved. To us, his family, brother Jones was more than a brother; he was a friend, a father figure, and often the one who held us all together. I remember when my twin brother and I lived with him for a few years in Lagos—it felt less like an obligation and more like living with a best friend. He never asked for rent; instead, he cooked for us, laughed with us, and made our days lighter. Brother Jones often called to ask for my wife and daughter. His memory is everlasting with them.
And brother Jones was the peacemaker, always striving to restore harmony among his family and friends, forgiving without hesitation, and loving without limits. Even when life got complicated. Brother Jones was unshakably loyal and deeply reassuring. No matter the disagreement, he found a way to restore peace among family and peers. His faith in unity and reconciliation was extraordinary. He truly forgave all those who trespassed against him.
There was a time, years ago in Lagos, when a thief broke into our house, and we went to report it at the police station. Without a shred of hesitation or proof, yet full of conviction, brother Jones stood firm as usual, boldly declaring his suspicions to the officers. He told the police that he knew who burglarized our house—his mix of courage and humor lit up even the most serious of situations. That was brother Jones: courageous, assertive, and unshaken in his belief in what was right. Brother Jones was fearless, humorous, and unwaveringly honest.
As a devout Christian, brother Jones held his faith quietly but deeply. I take comfort knowing he now rests in eternal peace, reunited with our beloved parents and youngest sister, Idowu. Let us remember him by his kindness, his laughter, and his unwavering love. Rest well, dear brother. Your light shines on in us all. May God continue to rest your gentle soul in eternal peace until we all meet again in Heaven.
Our dear brother is survived by his wife, children and grandchildren, together with loving siblings, Sisters: Tinu, Fadeke, Ronke and Bisi, and two brothers, Wilson and Dickson. Though your earthly journey has ended, but your memory will forever live in the hearts of all your grief-stricken brothers and sisters, their entire families and loved ones too many to name.
“Those we love don’t go away; they Walk beside us every day. Unseen, unheard, but always near, still loved, still missed, and ever dear.”
Dickson Kehinde Adetuyi (Brother)

A RARE GEM IS GONE!!!!!
For 76 years, Daddy Adetuyi lived a life filled with Love, honesty and devotion to his faith. His unshakable believe in the doctrine and practices of Redeemed Christian Church of God is worthy of emulation.
He was a man of unwavering principles. He was a peace maker per excellence, always setting dispute and mediating between warring factions. He was bold, courageous/ detribalized and always speaking truth to power.

Baba 90, as I fondly called him. Was very sociable and made many good friends.
You were called to glory when we least expected.
I and my wife will miss you so much, but your memories will never erase from our hearts.

Daddy, we love you, but God loves you better, continue to rest in the bosom of the Lord
Sun re o. Baba “90”

Mr. & Mrs. Lanre & Ope Odusanya

The fact of your passing to glory so quietly is still socking to me and my entire family.
You were more than an uncle to me. You were my gist partner. You were so caring and accommodating. The only grandpa that my son, Anuoluwawolemi ever knew. You made him feel loved and comfortable in your home right from birth till you passed. The bond you shared with him and my entire family will forever be cherished.
You were always so happy to see me and hear from me. Your laughter, your wisdom, and your warmth filled our hearts always. Thank you for the love you gave so freely — my family and I will miss you dearly.
Though our hearts ache right now, I am comforted knowing that you knew Jesus and lived for him all your life and therefore resting peacefully in the Lord till eternity.
Sleep well, Grandpa, until we meet again in His glory.
With love always,
Oluwafunmibi Oduwole
(Rostal Flowers)

How are the mighty fallen they say. Pa Adetuyi, Adeniji Jones was mighty in my eyes, larger than life, and I am convinced that he was mighty in the eyes of many, but he didn’t fall. He passed on graciously to glory, and I am convinced and confident that he is in the right hand of the Lord.
We first met in Toronto, Canada in the seventies, and typical of him, he developed a liking for me as his younger brother from the same town, Ondo. He relocated to Nigeria after a few years in Canada.
Fast forward to 2016, I went into Isheri Club at Magodo one evening to have a cold drink. I was sitting in the section designated for non-members. I heard a man with his back to me speaking in Ondo language. I got excited, forgetting that I am no longer in Canada, and that it’s not a big deal to hear my language being spoken at any time in anywhere in Nigeria. You’ve got to understand, that after spending over 50 years in diaspora where you only interact with people that speak your language is on special occasions, it’s not uncommon for it to take a while to realize that you are no longer in diaspora.
Hearing the language, I quickly got off my seat to meet with this man. As soon as I saw him I was so happy, I said to him egin, you don’t know me, do you? He said your face is familiar, but please remind me, who are you? I smiled and told him that my name is Ambali Kuteyi. He stood up, he carried me up and gave me a bear-like hug. He instantly introduced me to members of Isheri Club that were present on that day.
Pa Adetuyi showed me love, he showed me compassion, he showed me how to invest in low-risk investments, he got me my first job opportunity in Nigeria to ease my relocation back home, he tried his best also to show me the way of the Lord. He was a selfless man full of compassion and good ideas to guide you on the right path.
I am missing him already; it is not a question of if I am going to miss him. Nobody in this world is without a sin. I pray to Almighty God to forgive whatever sins he may have committed as a human being on earth.
I pray that God Almighty guide and guard the lives of his wife and children.
Ambali Kuteyi

TRIBUTE TO ELDER JONES ADETUYI

All Glory to God for the life and times of our late Elder Jones Adeniji Adetuyi, he was the head of the elders group for the Lagos province 64 when we were serving in that province.

The Almighty God will continue to bless his family, his wife and his children.

Elder Adetuyi was a lover of God, a lover of peace, and very zealous in the discharge of his duties as the leader of the elders' group for the province.

We miss him sorely. God bless and keep his family, and God bless and keep his church and preserve us all in His goodness.
God bless every one of us.

Pst. Magnus Maduka

Tribute to Daddy a.k.a Grandpa Jones

Daddy was one of a kind.
Humble to his core, the kind of man who would use “ẹ” for everyone, even little kids. It didn’t matter who you were; he believed respect should be shared equally. That was just him, grounded, gentle, and quietly dignified.

He had this bubbly, spirited energy that filled any room he walked into. You couldn’t have a dull moment around him. One minute he’d be teasing someone, the next he’d be breaking down the latest headlines like he was on Arise TV.

Daddy, I’ll miss our political discussions the most. We talked about everything from Nigerian politics to world affairs. He had that rare mix of wisdom and wit that made every conversation worth remembering.

He also loved his newspapers. He read them like sacred texts, cover to cover, every single day. And of course, he loved my fried rice. It became our little tradition: if he was visiting, fried rice was on the menu. I made it with extra care every time because I knew how much he enjoyed it.

He lived simply, spoke kindly, and carried joy wherever he went. His humility was his crown, and his laughter, his legacy.

I will always remember his warmth, his humor, and his heart.
Heaven has truly gained a gem, a brilliant mind, a kind soul, and yes, a new political analyst with divine opinions.

Rest well, Grandpa Jones.
Your work here is done. Your laughter lives on.
May the angels welcome you with open arms, and may your eternal reward be as rich and fulfilling as your life here on earth.

Your demise was a shock to me and my family, because our last discussions when you came home in July was that you will be more frequent at home (Ondo City) than ever before. However we can not query God, we submit to His authority.
Rest on dear daddy and friend, we love you but God loves you much more.
Continue to rest in the bossom of your Saviour and enjoy the benefits of knowing and serving Jesus Christ in eternity.
Good night beloved.

Pst. & Dcns. Oyediji Joseph. (Engineer as you usually called me)
Your neighbor at Ondo city.

Pls accept my condolences for the departed soul, may God forgive him all his sins through Michelle,and grant him eternal rest in Jesus Mighty name. Accept my sympathy Engr. Victor Ogunmakin and the wife. Odun a jina sira.

My dearest papa J, I really do not know what to say. You took me as your son, you stood by me in difficult times in the face of adversity. You prayed for me in sickness and in good health. In my victories you felicitated with me. You are always praying and wishing me well in everything I did.
More importantly you taught me about importance of family.
Papa J, I found my family in you. Thank you for everything and rest peacefully in the Lord's blossom. Adieu Ondo Egin.

My Bros lee o! Kenh tii, Bros? Bros, se alaafia? "Prof. leo, ki gu webo ke? Wo dati jehun? Ki gu wee tunlo? Is it South Africa, Canada, US, Namibia, Botswana, or kiii be? Olorun eledumare aaa ka so e lo, so e bo o....Amen," That's the regular conversation between Pa Adetuyi Adeniji Jones "Bros" and me!

Since 1983, Bros became, not a brother-in-law to me and my siblings, but a very close egbon, our own Bros. Even when sometime back, I realized he was rechristened as "Daddy Adetuyi ", to me, he remained "my Bros".

Bros Jones was a ceaseless prayer-warrior, actually, my personal prayer-warrior! And whenever I picked up my suitcases, another opportunity for the praying mode presented itself to Elder Jones--every area of my life needed deliverance...travel on land, in the air, on the seas, work, career, peace, joy, love, happiness... He never got tired! Even if sometimes, as many as 10 or more times in a year, since 2000.

Ooooopppppssss, Bros, only God knows better, but most definitely, this is not the right time for you to leave us, your brothers and sisters, your darling wife, your grandson, your children, your very close friends, your "pals", your one-and-only outing-partner! Not a good time to depart, Bros, without saying goodbye, without allowing me the opportunity to repay you with prayers of goodbye! But God knows better. And I'm sure, He has sent you up to sing and dance with the Angels of peace, joy, and happiness!

My Bros, you didn't even wait long enough for my long-distance Birthday call of October 7, 2025!

Ooo dabo, Bros! Oo digbo se. Oo digba kan naa! Please, prepare the eternal house for us, where we all shall meet to part no more!

Rest in Peace, Bross Jones.
You will forever be missed!

OLUYELE AKINKUGBE

Precious in the sight of the Lord is the death of his saints (Psalm 116:15).
Quoting Abraham Lincoln: "In the end, it's not the years in your life that count, it's the life in your years." Daddy Adetuyi—you came into this life and did your honest best for all and sundry. A life of impact indeed, a peacemaker and guidance/counselor of note. I can't forget your impact on my life; your words resonate all the time: "Mrs. Olajide—má mikàn”.

You loved, cared, encouraged, and respected everyone. It's your smile, warmth, gentle demeanour, and humour that I cherished and remember at all times. You were always at peace and eager to engage people in meaningful conversations. We can't forget your fatherly roles in H.M.P.
Adieu, Daddy Adetuyi—until we meet again in fleshless form, to part no more.

We will not forget uncle Denji
We will remember him in our daily prayers.
Lord jesus Christ
By your own three days in the womb, you hallowed the graves of all who believe in you and so made the grave a sign of hope that promises resurrection, even as it claims our mortal bodies .
Grant that my uncle may sleep in peace until you awaken him to glory, for you are the the resurrection and the life.
Then he will see you face to face and in your light will see light.
Rest in peace uncle.

Baba Ondo as I fondly called you. It’s indeed with mixed feelings that I write this Tribute.
I never imagined that the last time I saw you would be , bye for now!!!
Death takes the body, God takes the soul, our minds keeps the memories, our hearts, the love.
You were very passionate about the things of God.
You came.
You saw.
You conquered !
You would no doubt be missed as we feel the void that your presence has left us.
I would continue to cherish the fond memories and good relationship we had in the church.
I thank God for the opportunity of knowing you…indeed a zealous and righteous father has gone to rest.
Continue to rest in the bossom of the Lord ….until we meet again.
From “Mummy Justice” as you fondly called me.
To God be all the glory.

TRIBUTE TO OUR LATE CHAIRMAN - LAGOS PROVINCE 64 - ELDER JONES ADETUYI

The Elders in Holiness Model Parish. RCCG. Lagos Prov. 64 are still finding it hard to accept that you are no longer in our midst.
Our hearts are heavy, and our words feel so small compared to the love you brought into our midst.
You were a dependable leader, great and indefatigable coordinator.
Your motivational words of encouragement, word of advice and your load of wisdom will be cherished in our hearts. This bond of love has endeared the Elders of HMP to the hearts of many. We will continue to carry on this legacy of love.
No word we write can ever convey how much you will be missed every day.
Sleep well, Daddy Adetuyi.

Elder Kuye Adesina (President HMP Elders)
ON BEHALF OF HMP. ELDERS

With heavy hearts to celebrate the life and mourn the passing of our esteemed Chairman, LP64 Elders Council, [Elder Jones Adeniji Adetuyi]

His leadership was marked by wisdom, grace, and an unwavering commitment to his faith and to the church community and elder council

He was a man of integrity, discipline, and profound spirituality who lived his life as a testament to his beliefs.

A propelling driving force, freedom fighter, ceaseless prayer champions and an interssesion

His tireless dedication to the church's mission and elders council at all levels was evident in all he did as God used him to inaugurate and established LP 64 elders councils in 2016

He was a pillar of strength for elders at all levels, offering guidance and support to all

Though his physical presence is gone, his legacy of faith, love, and service will continue to inspire us all

The lessons he taught us, and the example he set, will continue to be a guiding force in our lives."

We grieve his loss deeply, but we find solace in the knowledge that he is now at peace, resting with the Lord

God will console, comfort the families and everyone and fill the vacuum left.

May his soul find eternal peace, and may we honor his memory by carrying forward the values he held dear

"Amen." or "May he rest in peace."

We remember Daddy Adetuyi ( as he is fondly called ) as a great friend to everyone and a true gentleman at heart. His love for peace and kindness was felt by all who knew him. His calm and gentle nature made everyone feel at ease. We’re thankful for the time we had with him and will continue to be inspired by his legacy of peace and friendship.

Adeiu Daddy !

Wole & Senami

The. Good will assist us to live a life that
Please Him.

Tribute to an accomplished solder of Christ- Daddy Adeniji Jones Adetuyi
Talking about you in the past is hard to resonate with: Your values, words of wisdom, passion and tenacity for the things of God is worthy of emulation .
Human are mere mortals and life indeed is ephemeral; like a candle in the wind, you came, you saw and you have conquered!.
These and much more have proven the adage that says”The world is a stage and all men and women are merely players, they have their exits and their entrances and one man in his time plays many parts, his acts being seven ages…”
You have played your part and have left an indelible mark on the sands of Time.
Rest on daddy, you will surely be missed. ………………
Till we meet to part no more.
Adieu!.
A/P (Mrs) Adewunmi OKOH
RCCG, HMP, LP 64.

Tribute to a Great Man of Faith
Pa Adetuyi Adeniji Jones

With hearts full of gratitude and fond memories, we celebrate the life of a man who walked with God, lived with purpose, and inspired with grace.
Pa Adetuyi was not only a father and elder in the faith but also a friend, confidant, and counselor whose wisdom left an indelible mark on our lives.

Over the time, we were privileged to share moments of deep conversation, heartfelt prayers, and genuine laughter with him and the family.
His words were seasoned with grace, his faith unwavering, and his humility profound. He loved God passionately, served diligently, and lived intentionally—leaving behind a legacy of devotion and integrity that continues to speak.

We will always cherish the times of prayer, encouragement, and fellowship we shared. Indeed, Heaven has gained a saint, and though we will miss him dearly, we rejoice that he has entered into his everlasting rest and glory.

Our prayers and love remain with the entire Adetuyi family. May the Lord comfort you with His peace and strengthen you with His everlasting arms.


With love and gratitude,

Bisi & Lolade Akande

RCCG, Middle East Region 2

It has been the hardest thing to have heard you’ve passed on.
But you will always be in our heart Uncle Denji.
Even knowing that heaven called you but I wished you could have stayed. The memories I have of you will never fade.
Your sister(my mother) is in bits but God knows best.
For though you are no longer here, you’ll never be forgotten. Uncle you are a shining example of the best of humankind and I bow my head in silence knowing that you’re there watching from above.
Continue to dance with the angels until we meet again.

Your nephew

Akintunde

Elder Jones Adeniji Adetuyi of blessed memory was an icon and very amiable. He was very proud to be an Ondo man, he carried the toga with nostalgia. I had the opportunity to be the Pastor in charge of his baptismal and workers training in RCCG. His passion for knowledge drew me to him and we became family friends not minding the age gap between us. He was the one that introduced me to mummy who is so exceptional and committed to the things of God. The adage says bird of the same feather flock together. He was committed, jovial, outstanding, cerebral, opinionated, diligent and loves his newspapers. Baba as I fondly call him became one of the best in class and when the time came was ordained and became a National Elder and was the inaugural Elders Chairman for Province 64. His translation was a shock to me because he put a call to me recently cataloguing the journey of life with me . He was at the dedication reception of our twins in August ( see attached picture). Daddy rode death in victory. He has fought a good fight of faith and has finished his course. Sleep on dearly beloved . He will surely be missed.

It is hard to believe Daddy Adetuyi is no more with us!!!

The last engagement I remember having with him was the program we had in Church (HMP) a few months ago, where we were divided into four syndicate groups. I was leading one of the groups, and Baba was in my group. What resonated was his passion for the growth of the Church and his alignment with the view that the younger ones should be included in the activities of the church to enable them to grow.

Daddy is a lover of God and welcoming. Anytime we go to the house to see Mummy, he was always there to give us a welcoming presence.

Baba we will all surely going to miss you.

The news of your demise came to me as a rude shock. I could remember with nostalgia your repeated visits to me in my house at Ondo. The memories of our dealings together can never be taken for granted. Rest in the bosom of the Lord sir.- Vitalis Ojo.

Daddy was a great man. Very friendly and loving and kind. He was a good client of mine. Whenever pays a visit to my office, he usually prays for me and gives me great counsel. I will really miss him. Rest in peace our daddy.

Daddy of all. So friendly and humble. You were an encouragement to me. Rest on with your saviour

Tribute to My Daddy ❤️
When I joined the family in 2009, it was a mix of emotions — leaving my parents to become part of a new home. But that was what I truly wanted. I still remember the first time I met you when you came to see Mummy in Abuja. From that moment, it never felt like I had left my parents, because being around you felt just like home.
You loved me, cared for me, and always made me laugh. I miss all our chats and how you would call my name a hundred times 😂. You had a special nickname for everyone — mine was Boselistic! 🤣 That name will forever make me smile.
Daddy, I miss you so much. You lived a good life and served God wholeheartedly. I will cherish every memory we shared while you were here with us. Though it hurts to say goodbye, I’m comforted knowing you’re in a better place — with God, where there is no pain or sickness.
Rest in perfect peace, Daddy ❤️
We love you and will always remember you. 💖🙏✨

Bros.Vic,pls.accept my condolences on the demise of uncle.May the l Lord uphold the family he left behind and give them the fortitude to bear the loss.Help extend same to mummy.Talk to you soon.

I recall, with fond memories, our numerous exchanges on the WhatsApp.
You evinced immense depth and breadth of the issues, in our discourse, which I found intellectually stimulating and for which you earned my respect, and for which I hereby offer a posthumous salute!
Fare thee well!!
Adios amigo!!!

Daddy your passing to Glory was rude and unexpected shock that reverberated with deep pains in our heart. Words and space are insufficient here to describe your excellent virtues, radiated agape love for all and excellent service in the Church of God. You are irreplaceable in our midst. Adieu sir. Rest in the Lord.

Rest in perfect peace my in-law. SUN RE O

Tribute to Egi Denji

Egi Denji was truly one of a kind , transparent, straightforward, and big-hearted. He was never afraid to stand up for himself or for others. As the oldest son in the Adetuyi family hierarchy, he wore that honor with pride and used it to provide guidance and encouragement to his siblings and those around him.

He was a deeply pious man of faith, one who never ran out of reasons to invoke his religious beliefs, to render praises, and to offer prayers to his Maker, whom he has now gone to meet.

Egi Denji possessed many admirable qualities, but none more remarkable than his forgiving heart. He was never shy to call a spade a spade, yet once the dust settled, he was always among the first to make amends and let bygones be bygones. He was not a man to hold on to grudges.

He left us too soon. His warm and charming smile will be deeply missed but never forgotten.
I pray that your gentle soul rests in eternal peace. May God continue to guide and protect your family: your dear wife, beautiful children, grandchildren, siblings, and all who were dear to you.

Sun re o, Egi Denji!
I miss you.

Your dear brother, (Aburo e)
Taye Wilson Adetuyi.

Despite the fact that you were six years older than me, you related with me as if we were equals. This shows how humble you were.
Your incessant pieces of advice and words of encouragement tell how caring you were.
Your gifts without doubt tell how kind, empathetic and generous you were.
Your presence at my 60th and 70th birthday coupled with your deep prayers, wishes and gifts not forgetting, of course, the keepfit trekking you and I used to have after Pray As You Go morning prayer meetings will make me to miss you forever. But I have the assurance we will meet again on the Resurrection Day. Until then, the memory of the beautiful moments we shared together will never end.
Everyone in the Church that has crossed path with you testifies of your good naturedness.
Adieu Daddy ADETUYI!

There goes matching on the faithful Soldier of Christ into eternal rest.
We pray for the strength and the fortitude along with the beloved family to bear this glorious Transition.
May his soul rest in eternal peace.

It is with a heavy heart that I say goodbye to daddy Adetuyi Jones.

Daddy Adetuyi was not just a father; he was my mentor and very dear friend. His wisdom guided me, his encouragement uplifted me, and his friendship enriched every day.

Daddy Adetuyi had a unique gift for seeing the potential in others. He wasn't just someone who offered advice; he was someone who gave you the confidence to act on it.

I will always remember his humble spirit and how relentlessly encouraging and supportive he was.

Thank you for showing me what true friendship look like.

You will be greatly missed.
Rest in peace.

Bayo Adewemimo

Daddy Adetuyi was always warm and caring. You qre never too far for him to forget you. Every now and then I got his call asking after me and my family.
May his soul rest in peace

It is so hard to believe Daddy Adetuyi has gone to be with the Lord but we take solace in God for a life of impact and service..Adieu Daddy.

May the Lord comfort my sweet mummy and the whole family,God's mercy will continue to abide and keep the Adetuyis now and forever in Jesus name.

Uncle was a peaceful, jolly good fellow,unassuming and always ready to assist and support in all situation. He will be greatly missed. Adiue uncle Jones. Rest in Peace

RIP Dad we will miss you.

Rest in peace daddy

Sir,

I found it difficult to write this tribute because your demise, up till now, still feels like a dream. Indeed, your passing unto glory confirms the fact that life is truly a journey and like a dream.

The vacuum your absence has created in our midst in the HMP Elders Forum and the church at large cannot be filled. Your words of encouragement, your counsel, and your mentoring to all of us, even within the elders’ forum, will not be easily forgotten.

In all, we rejoice as soldiers of Christ, knowing that you have fought the good fight, you have conquered, and you have won. Rest on, sir. We take comfort in knowing that you are now at peace, free from life’s struggles, and in a better place where love and joy reign.

Rest in peace, sir. Your memory will forever be cherished.

I still can't believe you are gone Daddy.
You were a Man of Faith and absolute trust in Your maker.
You fun way of answering my greetings "Sho Sho" still brings me smile each time I remember.

You will be greatly missed Daddy.
Keep resting in the bossom of your Maker.

Oluwatosin.

TRIBUTE TO OUR LATE CHAIRMAN - ELDER JONES ADETUYI - LAGOS PROVINCE 64.

The Elders in Holiness Model Parish. RCCG. Lagos Prov. 64 is still finding it hard to accept that you are no longer in our midst.
Our hearts are heavy, and our words feel so small compared to the love you brought into our midst, especially my good self, for the motivational words of encouragement, your advice and your loads of wisdom.

My late chair had 2 coded names he usually calls me with, anytime we have a conversation on Elders matters.
The first is Elder Kuye meaning words of encouragement that I am on good right course or if there is any further instruction from the the National Elders which we have not implemented and secondly - Hey listen and listen good to me Mr. Kuye. "
At the end of the day, we will always arrive at a good destination - all on Elders matter.

This is a man I can call at any time of the day.
No word we write would ever say how much you were going to be missed every day.
Sleep well, Daddy Adetuyi.

Elder & Elder (Mrs) Kuye