

Therefore my heart is glad, and my glory rejoices; My flesh also will rest in hope.
Psalm 16:9"
Blessed Call to Glory
With gratitude to God for a life well lived, and with heavy hearts, we the family of Park, the family of Jakpa, the family of Ibru, the children Dr. Paul Aidido Ibru and Sheri Ibru, announce the passing of our beloved Daughter, our Wife, devoted Mother, cherished Sister, loving Aunt, dearest Cousin, Mrs. Edna Ibru (née Park), former Miss Nigeria 1964, a true friend of many, who passed unto glory on January 15, 2025, in London.
Our mother will always be remembered for her kind heart, radiant smile, and the joy and compassion she brought to those around her. She leaves behind a legacy of love, faith, and generosity. And though we mourn her loss, we are comforted by the beautiful and timeless memories she created.
Her physical absence will not diminish the deep affection we shared, and the cherished memories of our times together remain vivid and enduring. Our words cannot express adequately the depth of our longing to see you again, at the soon return of our Lord and Saviour.
May your soul continue to rest in peaceful bliss in the bosom of our Creator. May God’s divine presence comfort you and sustain us, and may His Name, which is above all names, be forever glorified, Amen.
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As I sit down to write this tribute, my heart is filled with a mix of sadness and celebration. Sadness, because I'll deeply miss the warm smile and gentle guidance of an extraordinary woman who became like a mother to me. Celebration, because she lived a long, fulfilling life, and her passing was peaceful.
I still remember when we struck a connection, when she realised I was related to the Late Justice Esho. It was as if fate had brought us together, and our connection grew stronger with each passing day. She welcomed me warmly. She was loved by all because of her kindness, hospitality, and care that knew no bounds. Mama does not keep grudges, if she quarrels with you in the morning, by evening she will call you go say hello. I’m so blessed to have her in my life.
Over the years, I had the privilege of visiting her in London, and our conversations would flow effortlessly for hours, like those of old friends. She'd share stories of her childhood, her family, and her life experiences, and I'd listen with rapt attention, learning valuable lessons and gaining new insights. Her wisdom, wit, energy and strength inspired me, and I'll always treasure those moments we spent together.
I'll never forget the beautiful flowers I sent to her last August on her birthday, not knowing that it would be her last. It's a memory I'll cherish forever, a small token of appreciation for the love and kindness she showed me, and she was very grateful for it, that I made her day! May God grant her eternal rest, and may her memory continue to inspire us to live with kindness, compassion, and generosity. Rest in peace, dear mother. You will never be forgotten.
Funmi Obichie
Sister Edna was a woman of incredible style and grace, a true embodiment of fashion. Her outfits, from her dress to her shoes and bags, were always meticulously chosen and perfectly put together. During the short yet cherished time I spent with her in Lagos, she created some wonderful clothes for me. The memory of that beautiful silk shirt she made still lingers with me.
She helped me move to the United Kingdom and continued to support and encourage me.
Sister Edna was not just a protector, but a fierce defender who took no nonsense. Yet, she balanced her strength with a heart full of humour, always bringing joy and laughter. Jovial and peaceful in her charismatic way, she possessed a courageous spirit and never hesitated to speak her mind with conviction.
Her generosity knew no bounds, always striving to provide the best for her family. When Sister Edna made a promise, she pursued it relentlessly until she delivered it. Her unwavering dedication and commitment were a testament to her boundless love and care.
May Sister's spirit live on in our hearts, her memory cherished by all who knew and loved her.

Many people misunderstood sister Edna, but she had a fierce determination to support just causes. She fought for what she believed in, expressing her ideas with passion and grace. Her absence will leave a deep hole in the lives of everyone who knew and loved her.
May her soul rest in peace, and may we always cherish her in our memories.
Julie B. Park
It was a relationship that spanned less than a decade but yet so intense and impacting! Our path crossed just by stroke of chance, and she spotted me merely by the tribal incisions on me. And the rest is history.
After this memorable occasion, calling you Mama or Mumsy, as I later addressed you, was nutured simply by the fact that you treated me as your own and as a mother would treat her son. At a point, you unofficially assigned roles to me as aide or PA even until your passing on.For this reason, l never hesitated to introduce you as my adopted mother, not because I was in want of one, but your love and concern for me endeared you to me.
You were a mother, one with a strong character who wants the best for her children and her loved ones around her. You were generous, thoughtful, vivacious, and a bridge builder! A goal getter at that who will not take no for an answer for something she believe is doable. You were prepared to network primarily to achieving targetted goals for the common good
I respect and appreciate you even in death for the memories and legacies you left behind. The news of your death came to me with unforgettable pains as I could remember what you shared with me on the phone in one of your last calls to me after Christmas.
As you have departed, it is my sincere wishes that your dream for your children, both biological and unofficially adopted children like me, would come to pass in our lives and by extentions to your family and all your loved ones.
Rest on, Mama.
UTIEYIN SOLA DUDU
You watch me grow into a lady, woman and also a mother what can I say about this kind, caring and generous soul that place our priorities first before hers. I remember all the stories you tell us to be a better person even though we had our differences which was normal between parents and children.
I remember your words, you will tell me Bukie bukie you are my favorite,each time you call you will always call that name no other calls me that which I will miss greatly.
Your words like sea never dry, egbe ruku ruku, yawun yawun and so on OH! I will miss this mother of mine.
A fashionista, she stands out in all is it her shoes, bags, English wear or even the native attire and her charisma was so intimidating if you are not bold and confident because all this you will see in her. She was a pillar that makes the foundation stand firm and even the building I will forever miss this mother of mine.
She loved education, she will always tell my brothers and I about the success of been well mannered in every thing we do. When she is angry she will tell you the way it is she doesn't mice word. She fought a good fight. If I continue writing I can use a whole year to write a book about my mother Aunty Edna.
Her last days she will always talk about Jesus Christ that I should also tell my father that there is no other way except this. Each time I heard this I hope she is in a better place.
Aunty Edna (my mother) I will forever miss you
I met Aunty Edna in 1989 when she took me under her wing.
She was a woman of deep convictions, often propelling her into action. She was feisty and brutally honest: a no-nonsense woman comfortable with the rich, famous and poor. She could deal at all levels, and her personality demanded respect. You had no choice but to admire and give her due respect.
She was intelligent and very wise. Often, she would say to me, ‘You must use your loaf to get on in life—a colloquial way of saying you must use your head, or you must be wise and discerning to get the best in life’. She was very astute and would have made a brilliant politician if she had gone into politics.
She was a conservative at heart but Labour in her compassion for helping those in need or vulnerable.
She hated to see people taken advantage of and would always stand on the side of the vulnerable to fight an oppressor.
Aunty Edna was also very fashionable and was quick to tell you if you didn't ‘package well’. She was fun-loving and was never short of stories of her escapades in ‘her days’. Edna Park, a woman for all seasons, fare thee well till we meet again, at the bossom of our Lord, to part no more.
I am utterly devastated that you have left us so suddenly. I cannot express how much I already miss your presence in my life. Just this Sunday, I had a strong urge to speak to you, and tell you how much I love you. I am so full of regret that I didn't get to call.
Our lives on earth are truly fleeting. I am however greatly encouraged that you lived a full life. You lived yours to the max.
You impacted positively on so many lives, it's incredible. My parting words to you will be "THANK YOU WITH ALL MY HEART..." I will never forget you.
May GOD keep you in HIS Bosom eternally.
AMEN.
All my love, OLOTU
Many years ago, I got the privilege to meet Mummy Edna at her London residence. The reason for being at the residence was to meet up with Paul, Mummy Edna’s son, whom at the time was a PhD student at the Imperial College of London circa 30 years ago. Once I got to the house, I rang the doorbell and was buzzed in.
On reaching the first floor of this beautiful home, I was greeted by a most beautiful and elegant African lady, she was indeed drop dead gorgeous. Dwelling in the thought of Mummy Edna’s beauty, my mind wondered to one fact, that Paul has an incredibly beautiful sister. My first encounter went something like this, having been told Paul was away: “My name is Henry, please be kind to mention to Paul that I visited; by the way, you must be Paul’s elder sister, what is your name?” No sooner, when Mummy Edna realized
that I had mistaken her for Paul’s sister, she set me straight, and with great poise and grace. She very softly
corrected my quick (but not unreasonable) assumptions, by announcing that she was Paul’s mother. In sober attitude I immediately reverted from my euro-centric ways to my Urhobo ways (an African sub-culture in Nigeria). I then proceeded to greet her properly in our native dialect “MIGWO”, which translates as “I offer greetings to you my elder on my knees”, then Mummy Edna replied “VRENDO” which translates “rise up from your knee and thank you”. Since then I fondly referred to her as Mummy, because she took me as a son, and treated me as such.
When Mummy Edna spoke to me she often used our native vernacular sometime to put across her unique and sage point of view. Mummy Edna was in fact a dear mother to me (I'd lost my biological mother at the age of four years old). She gave me sound advise and encouraged me to always connect deeper with Paul (or Dido), to get him never to forget home, to which I promised. To those who didn’t have the honour and privilege to know Mummy Edna, let me say this for her: Mummy Edna impacted me in a profound way, she showed me love, great compassion and direction, she was very full of life, a very energetic individual, resilient, determined and very hard working. She didn’t allow the trappings of fame or wealth interfere with her humanity,
she was very down to earth.
I could pin a ten thousand words eulogy on her, but that would still not sufficiently do her beautiful memory justice, she was way
more than just nice words, she marked out her legacy, and I am part of that, her God-given wisdom shaped me. Mummy, many thanks for showing us love and guiding us from your wells of life's experiences. You opened doors for other women in our culture and brought pride to our nation in Nigeria as the first Miss Nigeria from Mid-West to represent our nation. Mummy you were incomparable, and I thank God to have shared precious time with you as a son. Mummy, remain young, radiant, beautiful, and at rest in heaven, until we all meet again in the arms of our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ.
Rest in Peace forever..Amen.
Adios MUMMY. Respectfully I remain your son.
Oghenejinavi Henry Numa
It is with great pain that I share this tribute for my beloved cousin who turned by sister through our years together as we grew older. I am loss for words knowing that you are no longer with us.
The great memories from our childhood and youth will forever live with me. Our continuous support for each older in our elderly age as we lived in the United Kingdom I will forever cherish.
You touched my lives particularly mind with your kindness and love to those who were previledged to be close to you. Our family will forever be grateful when you opened your doors and welcomed us during the very difficult times during our early days in the United Kingdom.
This opportunity led to greater things for me and my immediate family. Together we keep you and your children in our prayers that you find peace with your God and your children continue to live in your legacies and values in God's protection with love.
As we grief your loss, we will continue to celebrate your life and your spirit lives until resurrection. Rest In Peace my dearest and loving sister.
Aunty, you may have left this earthly realm , your memory and legacy will continue to inspire and guide us for generations to come.
Aunty Edna was a pillar of strength, a shining example of resilience and a beacon of hope. Her life was a testament of passion, purpose and dedication to those she loved . She had a heart full of love and a spirit that never grew old . She was at ease with both young and old cracking old jokes and having fun . There was never a dull moment with her .
Her family was her rock. Aunty Edna was a woman of strong convictions and unwavering principles.
Her wisdom gained from years of experience was a treasure trove of knowledge that she shared freely.
As I say goodbye dearest Aunty , I take comfort in the memories we shared.
Those long telephone conversations, your warm smiles, infectious laughter and generous spirit.
I recall your funny old stories ,wise counsel and unwavering support always. I will forever cherish my last visit to you in London last June.
Your passing leaves a void in our lives but your legacy will continue to inspire us to live our lives with purpose and dedication to those we love. You may be gone but you will never be forgotten. Your memory will live on in our hearts forever.
Rest in peace beloved Aunty Edna. Your life was a blessing to us all.
We will miss you dearly.
Farewell dearest Aunty Edna.
M. Aleladia Esq.
Ama Renner.

Your transition in to glory came at a time when it is least expected. You were a good mother to all of us. Kind, loving and godly.
Your departure will be greatly missed by all.
Rest on peace Mama.
HRM Oba Olusayo Oyelowo JP.
The Elelega of Elega Kingdom, Oyo State.

Thank you for your unconditional love towards me.
You took me into your home from the day you set your eyes on me and made me who i am today.
When I was younger, I thought your were hash, only did I know that you were moulding me to be strong and resilient young lady.
I never told you thank you.
When I look back at my life now, it is you that I see that made me to be a success in life.
My aunty, when I would call you, you always made me laugh with stories you told me and how you handled some situations.
One day I remember, I laughed so much I piss on myself.
Thank you for the laughter.
My beloved Aunty, you are not gone, because you had many children that you touched their life, that lives on, to have wonderful things to say about you.
I can never forget you, because God gave me a granddaughter that is born on your birthday.
I can already see your characteristics in her.
To be absent in the body is to be present in the lord.
Rest in peace my beloved Aunty.
I celebrate your life.
I am going to miss you, thank you for the shelter you gave me.
I love you.
Sister Edna, I thank you for accepting me into your family and for raising your beloved sister Sandra, my wife. Thank you for the virtues you instilled in Sandra to make her a wonderful person and a great wife. Thank you for your kindness, devotion and generosity to your family and all those who knew you. I am already missing all your funny stories and jokes that you shared with me whenever we were together that often made me laughed hysterically.
Sister Edna, you lived a fulfilled and accomplished life and you did it your own way.
Sister, you might be gone but we take comfort in knowing that your spirit lives on through cherished memories and the legacy you left behind. You will never be forgotten because your spirit remains alive in our hearts.
I pray to God to comfort your family and all who mourn your passing and to give us the fortitude to bear this loss. May your soul rest in perfect peace my dearest sister in law. Amen.
After the loss of our mother when I was just a toddler, she stepped in without hesitation and took on the role of caring for me. Despite having young children of her own, she made sure I lacked nothing. Her selflessness and love shaped me in ways I will forever be grateful for.
Sister Edna was a remarkable woman—a caregiver, a storyteller, and a role model to many.
Her legacy lives on in the lives she touched and the love she shared.
She was a strong woman, a straight talker who never shied away from speaking her mind. Yet beneath that strength was a heart of gold. She was generous to a fault, always putting others before herself and finding ways to help those in need. She loved life to the fullest, living it with passion and purpose. Sister Edna was also a woman of style and grace—always fashionable and taking great pride in her appearance. That’s one trait of hers that has certainly rubbed off on me, and I’ll carry it as a reminder of her elegance and confidence.
One of the things I will always cherish is her infectious laughter. She had a way of telling stories that would leave everyone in stitches, laughing until tears streamed down her cheeks. Her joy was contagious, and she had a unique ability to light up any room she walked into.
To my niece and nephew, Sheri and Dido, I want you to know how deeply proud your mother was of the lives you’ve built and the people you’ve become. My sister often spoke of her love for you and the joy she felt in seeing you grow into such kind, strong, and capable individuals. Though she is no longer here, her spirit lives on through you, and I know she will always be with you in your hearts and memories.
I will forever be grateful for her and all she did for me. Rest in peace, dear sister. You will always be in my heart.
God called your gracious, generous and caring soul home too soon.
We cannot thank Him enough for granting us a trail-blazing mother so special, so amazing.
Full of life and energy, your faith-filled love for us was boundless.
And when against all odds, you stood your ground to defend the weak and vulnerable.
You broke through many of life's barriers, teaching us to overcome and reach for the stars.
We’ll never forget the marked out Psalm 136 of that well worn Bible of yours.
You introduced it to us in the earlier years of our lives.
And how the cherished memory of its words have stayed with us ever since!
Mummy, your convictions about God making a way were unshakeable.
Your compassion, warmth and infectious laughter could easily lighten up a room with your radiating smile.
Trusting God to help you turn life's untimely challenges into victories, small and great.
We recall in our younger days how you would sing "experience is the best teacher, but the fees is high".
You tirelessly fought for us, sacrificing much along the way, that we might stand on our two feet!
And always full of those wise words of many years, you opened up your life to help others.
Sharing out what God gave you to give countless others a good start in life.
A mother to many, your kindness was reachable, and changed many lives beyond your shores.
You were beautiful inside and out, and travelled with a light yet very big (big) heart.
And it is a small wonder that to many you were known as "Mama".
As a wife, you cared and fought for your husband's honour.
We think of the Proverbs 31 woman that God enabled you to be.
Your heart was always to bring Daddy good, that he never suffered harm all his days.
And when he was called to glory, you stood by him by God's strength, unwaveringly advocating for him.
Mummy, your amazing story of God's covenant grace is just beginning a new phase of His goodness.
You have finished your race, strong and full, the one He set for you, in a great mystery.
You have left us with powerful and cherished memories of your sweet presence.
And God, according to His mercy, blessed us to be right there by your side,
At your peaceful passing to glory.
To God be all the praise, honour and glory
To have you as our loving mother, chosen by God.