GODWIN UMORU OYINBO (a.k.a BOBOLEE)

Tribute to My Daddy, My G-Man, My Bobolee
In the midst of this deep sorrow, we find comfort in our faith and prayers.
Psalm 23 tells us, „The Lord is my Shepherd; I shall not want.“ This was the Bible verse my Daddy always shared with me. Even before he fully dedicated his life to God, he used this scripture to encourage me and pray with me. It became a source of strength for him throughout his life.
Today, with heavy hearts but immense gratitude, we place him back into God’s loving and protective hands.
As I look back on my Daddy’s life, I see a man who blessed everyone around him with kindness, love, and a generous heart. No matter how little he had, he always shared it with others. He put smiles on countless faces and created unforgettable memories for so many people. That was exactly who he was—our beloved „Bobolee.“
Daddy showed us what it truly means to love and care for one another. He taught us that money is not everything. Even though we grew up with very little, he gave us everything that truly mattered—endless love.
The greatest gift you left behind is the unbreakable bond of love between me and my siblings. You taught us to always support one another, no matter the circumstances or the distance between us. We can feel that lesson now more than ever as we come together to honor your life and plan your farewell.
Today, I simply want to say:
Thank you, Daddy, for always having my back and believing in me, even when I doubted myself.
Thank you for your patience during the days when I was hot-tempered. You would always say, „Pepperbody, calm down!“ Thank you for your guidance and your firmness when it was needed most.
Thank you for standing by me during some of the most difficult years of my life in Germany. Your endless love, encouragement, and warmth carried me through. Distance never played a role in our relationship. Our Sunday phone calls became a special tradition that kept us close. I miss those calls deeply since you left us, but I thank God for every moment we shared.
Above all, thank you for sitting by my bedside when I was sick and taking me from one hospital to another in search of healing. Daddy, we created so many memories during those difficult times. It was then that you began praying Psalm 23 over me. I remember how hard it was for you to leave me and go home. Your love, care, and devotion during those moments will remain with me forever.
Daddy, your earthly journey has now come to an end. You have finished the race. I thank God that later in life you dedicated yourself fully to Him, serving faithfully as an usher in His house and keeping the faith.
I grieve your loss, but not as one who has no hope. I trust that you are now safe in your eternal home, free from pain and sickness, resting in the loving presence of God.
„I have fought the good fight, I have finished the race, I have kept the faith.“ — 2 Timothy 4:7
Almighty God, grant my Daddy, Bobolee, eternal rest, and let Your perpetual light shine upon him.
Rest in peace, Daddy.
My G-Man.
My one and only Bobolee of Wire Road.
Until we meet again.
With love and faith,
Your Pepperbody Daughter,
Abibetu Oyinbo-Drese (Becky/Ciao)
. ✝️🕊️❤️

*TRIBUTE FOR LATE PA. GODWIN OYINBO*
Goodevening Everyone. Today we gather to celebrate the life of our beloved member Pa. Godwin Oyinbo popularly known as *"Baba Honour C"* in Ushering Unit. Baba joined the Ushering Unit in 2022 and since then, he was very faithful, hardworking and dedicated to service unit his death. His sitting position every Sunday Service then was Honour C as what gave him the popular name *Baba Honour C*
He participated in everything involving in the Unit and always had word of Wisdom that encouraged members of the Unit. Baba was so humble, lively and friendly to everyone in the Unit.
We will really miss him in the Unit and honour C will definitely feel it that a great Icon had gone home.
Farewell Baba, unit we meet to depart no more.
Ushering Unit
LFC Upper Mission Extension.

Bobolistic, You were a good friend and a gentleman to the core. I missed you Bobo, May the almighty God grant you eternal rest. You came saw and you conquered. I pray that the almighty God grant you family the fortitude to bear this great loss.Adiu my dear Bobolistic!!

Dear Grandpa,
I still can’t believe you are no more . I remember when I was barely 2yrs old and my parents were discussing about spending Xmas in Benin and I quickly objected saying *Bobolee cannot put on the Gen * lol.
Out of your love for us ,you made sure you learnt how to put on the generator afterwards so we could always enjoy our holiday.
Grandma told me you even put on the Generator for her on same day you died.
Please keep bringing us light from above .
I love you grandpa. Rest in peace.
EXCEL IJIE (Grand daughter)

MY TRIBUTE TO LATE MR. GODWIN UMORU OYINBO (BOBOLEE)

"A Man Who Carried Joy Like a Crown"

Dear Papa BOBOLEE,

I am still struggling to accept that you are no longer with us. It feels like just yesterday I was standing in your presence, yet the memory of that very first meeting is so vivid that it brings an involuntary smile to my face even now.

THE FIRST TIME I MET YOU

I remember walking into your home, not quite sure what to expect. But the moment you opened your mouth to speak, everything shifted. Your laughter deep, infectious, and unrestrained filled the entire room. You didn't just welcome me; you embraced me with your spirit. Within five minutes, I felt like I had known you for decades.

You had this rare ability to make people feel seen. You teased, you joked, you told stories with such animation that we all forgot time. That day, I left your house not just as a visitor, but as someone who had been touched by genuine warmth. You were not just "jovial" you were life itself in human form. Your nickname BOBOLEE suited you perfectly because it carried the same rhythm of joy that you exuded everywhere you went.

THE STORY THAT STAYS WITH ME

But it was later, when I spoke with your dear son, Boyo, that I truly understood the depth of who you were.

Boyo told me something that has never left my heart. He said: "My father needed encouragement to go to church."

At first, I was surprised how could a man so full of life need persuasion to enter God's house? But then I understood. You were not a man of empty religious routine. You were a man of authenticity. You didn't want to show up to church just for appearance; you wanted to show up with meaning. And so, your family especially Boyo would lovingly nudge you, encourage you, walk with you to the house of the Lord. And when you got there, you worshipped with the same passion you brought to everything else.

That story touched me deeply, because it revealed something profound: you were loved fiercely. Your family didn't just let you be; they carried you. They wanted you near God, not out of obligation, but because they knew your soul needed that connection. And you, in your humility, allowed yourself to be guided. That is the mark of a true patriarch not one who rules with pride, but one who leads with openness and receives love with gratitude.

A FAMILY BUILT ON LOVE

And through it all, standing beside you was your beloved wife, your five wonderful children, your grandchildren, brothers, in-laws, nephews, nieces, and a host of friends all of whom you loved without reservation. You built a family that now stands as your greatest legacy. They surrounded you with care, encouraged you, and ensured you always knew you were never alone. That kind of devotion is not given freely it is earned by a man who gave his own love abundantly in return.

THE MAN BEHIND THE NICKNAME

Every time I called you "BOBOLEE," you would flash that warm smile the one that crinkled the corners of your eyes and made everyone around you feel safe. You owned that name because you were joy. You were the kind of man who could walk into a room full of sorrow and leave it filled with laughter.

You were a devoted husband, a loving father, a proud grandfather, a faithful brother, and a cherished uncle. But to me, you were simply Papa BOBOLEE the man who reminded me that life is too short to be taken seriously, and too precious to waste on grudges.

FAREWELL, DEAR BOBOLEE

Now, you have transitioned to a place where no encouragement is needed to be in God's presence because you are finally home. I take comfort in knowing that you are now singing with angels, laughing with saints, and resting in perfect peace.

Thank you for the laughter. Thank you for the warmth. Thank you for the story that Boyo shared with me because it taught me that even the strongest men need the gentle push of family love.

You will be deeply missed, but your spirit your joy will live on in every memory, every story, and every smile you left behind.

Rest well, Papa BOBOLEE. Until we meet again.

With love and deepest respect,
Kenneth Obeto

As far as I knew you way back, you were a good man and a good father in-law to my friend who married your daughter. May the good Lord rest your soul. 🙏

Grandpa was a friendly and warm person. The only time I met him was at Boyo's wedding in 2020 and he warmly received we, Boyo' friends when we arrived. He was also cheerful and ready to help during the wedding. May he rest gently in the bosom of the lord. Amen

My Grandfather a.k.a Bobolee was a hardworking and God fearing man .
It hurts to use the word [was] because unfortunately he is no longer here with us .
I will forever miss his Presence , his Charming Smile and his heartily laughter always full of life .
I bear a lot of things from him including
The scar on my right eyebrow, It happened on an holiday in Benin, I was running around in the house and somehow bumped into him while he was coming out of the kitchen with a ceramic plate in his hands that hit my eyebrows, I was bleeding profusely from above my eyes,after treatment and total healing I was told the hair will never grow again.
I have carried the Scar since I was six years old with so much Insecurity, But today I carry it with fond memory of my lovely grandpa and I’ll cherish it forever.
Farewell Grandpa.
Your Grand-Daughter
Delightsome Ijie

There big Daddy
I know you are in a better place,because of your kind nature. Your passing came as a shock because when I came to Nigeria I visited you .you were so smart and healthy. You were a good father to your children. I never heard to raise your voice to shout at any one. The problem solver i know. Daddy may your gentle soul rest in paradise 🙏 amen 🙏

Tribute to My Father-in-Law, Bobolee
Although we never had the opportunity to meet face to face, we shared a special bond built through the sound of your voice, your laughter, and the meaningful conversations we had over the phone.
Through those calls, I came to know your warmth, your wisdom, and your kind heart. You always made me feel welcomed, loved, and truly part of the family, despite the miles that separated us.
One of the most memorable moments we shared was when I asked for your daughter Abibetu’s (Becky’s) hand in marriage. Your response has stayed with me ever since. You said, „If you truly love my daughter and will take good care of her for the rest of her life, then you have my blessing.“ Those words remain in my heart and mind every day, and they continue to guide me as a husband.
Thank you for welcoming me into your family and for blessing our home with your love, prayers, and support.
Distance never prevented you from showing your love for your daughter and for us. You always checked on us, cared about our well-being, and made sure we felt your presence and support, no matter how far apart we were.
Bobolee, you will be deeply missed. Yet your voice, your wisdom, your kindness, and your spirit will continue to live on in our hearts and in the lives of those you touched.
May your wise understanding soul continue to rest in perfect peace in the loving presence of God.
Rest peacefully, Bobolee. Your memory will always be cherished.
With love and respect,
Your Son-in-Law,
Sebastian Drese

It is with a heavy heart i write this tribute of farewell to my most adorable and lovely uncle (Bobolee).
Uncle I’m really happy for the time you gave us to experience you, for the joy and your selflessness as a person. God knows I wouldn’t have asked for a perfect uncle like you, but thank you so much for embracing us as your children.
My uncle Mr Godwin Oyinbo was an easy , loving contented lovely human . He was filled with joy and laughter, believe me no unpleasant moment with him. I grew up to know my beloved uncle with one of his red car then. When ever my uncle messages that he was coming around , we always rush to the pack to drive in his car. This will shock you all to know my uncle’s red golf in the middle 90,s was my first learning experience in driving a car, what a selfless soul.
Uncle thank you for who you are , thank you for making us to understand that life is a journey but the priority of all is to love and appreciate every one when we still have the opportunity regardless of their personality .
The news of demise came to us as a shock because I remember speaking with you 4 days before this unpleasant news via video call full of life , and I remember telling you I will be around in the month of June and we both laughed ( last Laugh ),but little did I know ,that was going to be my last phone interaction with you.
Last card as we always call you,thank you uncle because I know heaven have gained a lovely soul even when we grieve here.
Bobolee , your lovely memories will keep us strong because you will never be forgotten. Uncle keep watching us spiritually, and thank you so much for giving us the opportunity of knowing you.
Rest well my belove uncle
Your niece Priscilia Ojiemen ( nee Oyinbo)

Baba,

I never had the privilege of meeting you, but I have come to know the kind of man you were through your son, Boyo. They say a tree is known by its fruits, and the values, humility, kindness, and character I see in him are a reflection of the exceptional father who raised him.

You may have departed this world, but your legacy lives on in the lives of your children. You did not just give them life—you gave them values, love, guidance, and a foundation that will continue to inspire everyone who comes in contact with them.

A father like you is never truly gone because the impact of your life cannot be buried. It lives on in the hearts of your family, in the memories you created, and in the good name you left behind.

Though your absence brings deep pain, I pray your family finds comfort in knowing that you lived a life of purpose and left this world better than you found it. Rest peacefully, Baba. Your legacy will continue to speak for you, and you will forever be remembered with love, gratitude, and honour.

Boboli was a man whose laughter could brighten any room and whose joyful spirit brought smiles to everyone around him. Funny, kind-hearted, and full of life, he had a remarkable way of making people feel welcome and appreciated.

He was deeply loved by many, and the countless lives he touched are a testament to the incredible person he was. Though he may no longer be with us, his warmth, humor, and unforgettable personality will continue to live on in our hearts.

Boboli’s legacy is one of love, happiness, and genuine human connection. He will never be forgotten, and his memory will forever remain a blessing to all who had the privilege of knowing him.

Rest peacefully, Boboli. Your light will continue to shine through the memories you left behind.

Tribute to the Memory of Mr. Godwin Umoru Oyinbo (A.K.A. BOBOLEE)

It is with profound sadness that I extend my heartfelt condolences to my dear family friend and business partner, Benedicta, and the entire Oyinbo family on the passing of your beloved father, Mr. Godwin Umoru Oyinbo, affectionately known as BOBOLEE.

Although I did not have the privilege of knowing Daddy BOBOLEE as closely as many others did, I have come to appreciate the remarkable man he was through the values, strength, and character I see in Benedicta. It is often said that the true measure of a parent is reflected in the lives of their children, and his legacy shines brightly through the family he lovingly nurtured.
From the beautiful tributes shared about his life, it is evident that he was a man of unwavering faith, exceptional integrity, kindness, and generosity. His dedicated service to God as an usher in Living Faith Church (Winners Chapel), Benin City, speaks volumes about his devotion to Christ and his commitment to serving others with humility.
He was not only a loving husband, father, grandfather, brother, and friend but also a man who quietly impacted countless lives through simple acts of kindness, encouragement, and genuine love. The respect and affection with which he was known as BOBOLEE are a testament to the lasting impression he made on everyone who crossed his path.

To Benedicta, I know no words can truly ease the pain of losing a father. Please know that my thoughts and prayers are with you and your entire family during this difficult time. May you find comfort in the wonderful memories you shared, the values he instilled in you, and the knowledge that his life was one of purpose, faith, and lasting impact.
While his passing leaves a void that cannot be filled, his legacy will continue to live on through his children, grandchildren, family, friends, and everyone who had the privilege of knowing him. His life reminds us that true greatness is found not only in what we achieve but in the love we give, the lives we touch, and the faith we faithfully live out.
As beautifully expressed in your family's tribute, "To live in the hearts of those that love you is never to die." Daddy BOBOLEE will forever remain alive in your hearts and in the cherished memories he leaves behind.
May the Almighty God grant Benedicta, the entire Oyinbo family, and all who mourn him the strength to bear this great loss. May He comfort you with His unfailing love and grant Daddy BOBOLEE eternal rest in His glorious presence.
Rest peacefully, Elder Godwin Umoru Oyinbo (BOBOLEE). Your life was a blessing, your memory a treasure, and your legacy will never be forgotten.
May your gentle soul continue to rest in perfect peace. Amen.

Dear Bobby,

Uncle it is truly a pity that this is the only opportunity I have to express my gratitude for all the thoughtful gestures you made that meant so much to us. Your consistent check-ins through social media, your presence at every family function, and your unexpected visits to our home were all deeply appreciated.

Your departure is indeed painful, but your legacy brings us comfort and joy.

Rest in peace, sir, until we meet again in the Lord's embrace.

Adios, Daddy.
Eric Oyinbo

Every child grew up knowing one biological parent, but my story is different. I was raised by two families, Mr. Ganiyu’s family and the Oyinbo family, both of whom shaped my life with love, care, and guidance. I have tried so many times to write this piece, but each time, my emotions take over and I struggle to finish it.

Losing my dad last year was one of the hardest moments of my life, and now losing you too feels like a wound that has been reopened. This kind of pain is not something anyone ever prepares for, and it is not easy to carry.

Who will call my number now just to check on me, even when I say I am at Luckyway Junction? Who will sit with me and talk about Saturday EPL games, even when I do not even know the club you are supporting? Those little moments that once felt ordinary now mean everything.

You were not just a father you were a man with a rare kind of heart. God created you in a special way, full of wisdom, kindness, and quiet strength. You always listened, advised, and you cared in ways words can never fully explain.

Thank you, Daddy (Boboly), for every conversation, every lesson, and every dream we spoke about. It hurts knowing that I may no longer sit with you physically to talk about the future, but I will carry those dreams in my heart always.

I pray that Allah forgives all your shortcomings, accepts all your good deeds, lighten your grave and grants you eternal rest in Aljannah Firdaus. You will always live on in my heart, in my memories, and in everything you taught me.

Tribute to My Dear Uncle
My dear uncle was a man with a playful heart and a gentle spirit. He had a way of bringing smiles to our faces, often acting like a child at heart, reminding us to laugh and enjoy the little things in life.
He was always willing to help in any way he could, no matter how small. His kindness and presence meant more to us than words can fully express.
Though he is no longer with us, we take comfort in knowing that he lived his life with joy. I truly believe he had his moments of happiness and laughter while he was here on earth.
We will miss him deeply, but his memory will remain in our hearts forever.
Rest well, dear uncle. You are loved and will never be forgotten.
Mrs Ijiemen Oyinbo Okoh.

He was my great uncle. I remember when he would come and check up on us. Every Sunday, he would drive his car to come check on us. He was my first uncle who had come to visit us in Auchi Barrack with a car. I was always looking g forward to that. When we moved to Benin, the bond between him and us became very tight. We would go visit him where he'd do his business. I miss him very dearly. His memory, laughter, and charisma will never be forgotten. Uncle, I want you to know that your memory will always be in my heart. I love you, uncle
Rest in peace, my dearest uncle
Edna Oyinbo {Niece)

Saying goodbye is incredibly difficult  daddy (BOBOLEE) I miss you immensely, you have the ability to light up every room, no dull moment, at times I wonder how you manage to love everyone so easily, you where my grandma favorite in-law, you deposit memories in everyone that you come across daddy

I remember the first time I met you, was my first ever holiday out of ihievbe,, just knew I have gotten a bonus father, when I said good evening sir, your response was, Am BOBOLEE.

The first time mummy sent me to new benin market to get something, You looked at me, and you discovered I was nervous, you laughed
BOBOLEE;  ihievbe babe
Me ; smile, sir
BOBOLEE; just go the market, I dey here dey watch TV if you lost go the nearest TV 📺 station I go see for here come pick you up
ME; haha, I laughed as if my whole life depends on it,
From that day till death you never called me my name you only call me IHIEVBE BABE at time I wonder if he still rememberd my name.
I miss you BOBOLEE, you showed me love to the extent you have have to die on the day I gave birth so I can always remember you

I remembered early hour of April 16th on my way to the labour room, I got a call from my mom that BOBOLEE is dead I pulse and cried my husband just told go and bring fort a younger BOBOLEE I smiled not even sure of the sex of the baby, and when he it came fort it was indeed a younger BOBO as we do call him today.
Thank you for all the love as a child,
Thank you for teaching how to love effortlessly.
Till we meet to part no more.

Khado (IHIEVBE BABE)

Dear Daddy!
You will always be a super HERO in my eye! The best advice I ever got came from you sir,you saw me waisting away my life in Benin and told me to do something with my life ..your words " my son try and look for something to do,do not let your life go to waste,learn a skill,if you want to go to school just pass your jamb come and meet me,I don't have money but I have connection I can get you into university of Benin! " I remember how serious I was then I went writing exams but I never made it! But I start learning skill ...thank you very much sir!
Daddy is always playful always smiling,accept all the kids as if they were his own! Wow! What a Father? Father to all. He thought us Love and care! Thank you daddy! Alot of memories I have of you sir ,even in the short period I spend with you! Sir that was the most important and impactful time of my life!..thank you for looking out for all of us! I wonder if any human can actually hate BOBOLEE! I can beat my chest to say everybody LOVE you sir! With love and pain in my heart I say REST IN PERFECT PEACE SIR! LOVE YOU SO DEARLY!

I never met you in person but your life reflected through your daughter Benedicta, in so many kind and lovely ways

she is a daddy’s girl that alone showed how much you cared not just as a father but as a dad who was ready to listen and be there for his children.

continue to rest well sir till we meet at Jesus feet.

Dear daddy
You were an embodiment of calmness and gentleness.
Thanks for giving us a place to call home.
You will always be remembered.
Rest well daddy.. May your journey be peacefull.

Daddy was a great man, a down to earth being who holds nothing back. Everyone is welcome around him, and he automatically recognizes you as his own mostly if you got introduced to him by any of his children, you've won a family ticket in his heart.
Bobolee was someone you would have met even without seeing him in person, because his children always had something to say every single moment about him, even with his strong gene being passed down to his grannies.
Farewell Bobolee, till we meet again on the resurrection dawn, may your soul Rest in Perfect Peace. Amen!

May your gentle soul rest in perfect peace.

Daddy (aka BOBOLEE)was everyone’s father in medical stores road then, everybody knew him, not just in our compound but the whole area; he was a father to all.

I can’t tell the story of my childhood without including the name BOBOLEE , I still remember how he calls the children in the compound then every cool evening to sit on the mat and tell them stories (when I think of those stories now, I just laugh because as kids, every story seemed real😂).

Indeed Daddy will be greatly missed, but I’m thankful for the beautiful memories I have of him and which will continue to be in the hearts of everyone that knew him.

Rest in peace Daddy.

My BOBOLEE loving you was one of the easiest things in my life. Your hugs, your smile, and your little (abeg come help me set this thing ,i no know as them dey set am) and the way you cared for all of us made life feel warmer and safer. I miss you more than words can explain, but I’m grateful for every moment i got to share with you. A part of me will always carry you wherever I go. Rest well my angel 🤍
I love you🫂

Bobo, he was a member of every family in and around wire road he was my first guardian may your gentle soul rest in peace 🙏

Tribute to a Wonderful Father and Grandfather

Daddy,

You were more than a father-in-law to me; you were my confidant and a true friend. From the very first day I met you, you didn't just treat me as an in-law - you treated me as your own child. You welcomed me into your heart, not just your home. Thank you for embracing me with open arms and for your unwavering love, care, and support. You have left a void that can never be filled.

Daddy, you embodied the true meaning of fatherly love, kindness, peace, and family unity. You are loved beyond words and missed beyond measure. I will always cherish the precious moments we shared. Yet, even with all the wonderful memories we share, the pain of losing you is still unbearable.

Thank you for raising a wonderful daughter, and for setting a standard of kindness and strength that we will honor forever. Grandpa - to my children, you were their best friend and a superstar grandfather. Thank you for teaching them what it means to be respectful, loving, and graceful. They will miss you dearly.

Daddy was larger than life, full of warmth and good humor. Daddy, you exuded aura of happiness and you brought immense joy to everyone who around you. He was jolly good fellow, there was never a dull moment with him.

Goodbye is not forever; it simply means I will miss you until we meet again.

Rest in peace, Daddy.

Paul Ijie
(Son-in-law)

Oga Bobo was my father/boss. I grew up to know him as a kind and jolly fellow personality.So much to say,he was always there for me whenever I am having issues,he we say ozirin,u need to calm down. Thank God I spoke with him just a week B4 his death,and i showed him fatherly love. Oga Bobo,u have done well,rest well sir.

Today, we honor a man who stood as a true pillar of strength, wisdom, and honor.
He was a guiding light to his family and an inspiration to everyone who knew him.
Looking at my dear friend, it is clear their father was a man of profound integrity.
Though he will be deeply missed, his lessons, love, and spirit will live on forever.
Rest in perfect peace, Sir; your legacy is secure.

Adieu sir
Daddy was my favourite patient. His funny way of handling things can make a very hard situation look easy and surmountable.
Keep resting with the Lord till resurrection morning.

Daddy (fondly called Bobolee) was a name that echoed like a familiar song in the hearts of all who knew him. With a youthful spirit that never seemed to age and that moved effortlessly across generations, he belonged to all and yet belonged fully to each. Children were drawn to his warmth as if it were home. Adults found in him a rare simplicity that steadied the noise of life. He was family-oriented, and everything he did reflected a quiet devotion to those he loved and those who loved him.
Though he has departed from sight, the light he carried remains unfading, unbroken, and alive in memory. A presence now carried forward in stories, in love, and in every heart that was once warmed by his. Rest on, Daddy. Your journey continues beyond sight, but your love remains with those you left behind.

Daddy was such a caring, cheerful and lively father, he was so nice to everyone around him… continue to rest in d bosom of the Almighty papi., we miss u.

My grandfather was a quiet man, he didn't fill a room with words,but he filled it with calm just being there was enough.
He was funny in the dry,unexpected way.
He'd drop one line without changing his expression,and it would stick with you all day,he knew exactly when to lighten things up.
I miss that about him.l miss the steadiness,the timing,the way he made me feel heard without needing a long conversation.
He taught me that you don't have to be loud to matter.that a steady presence, a little humor,and a lot of patience go a long way.
I miss him everyday, but I'm grateful for the time I had, and for the kind of person he showed me l could be.

Daddy i remember when you will sit at the side of the house in medical and you will tell us to pick out the gray hair from your head and even pop the pimples on your face,, Lol very funny how we will do this with all seriousness and at the end you will pay us our wages and salary, for poping pimples, picking gray hair and scratching your back . I miss you daddy or was it when we go to mama Osiro to buy head of fish.. Daddy you made our childhood fun. You will forever remain in our hearts rest Daddy we love you.

Dear Father,
I still find it hard to believe you are no more.
Death indeed leaves a heartache no one can heal.
Though you may no longer walk beside me, I carry you in every step I take. Your voice guides my decisions, your values shape my actions, and your love strengthens my heart.

My Father(Bobolee) was more than a parent , he was a true friend, I literally had no filter around him as we bonded so much that everything just flowed. I think of the evenings he would lie-down and ask me to make his hair and loosen the same hair in the morning before going out, lol.
We laughed and cried together as he never failed to show his emotions when the need arises .

You taught me to fight for my destiny as it is in my hands. He showed me that real success and happiness is not measured by wealth or titles, but by contentment .
Through your resilience, you taught me courage.
I think of the countless mornings he rose before dawn, not because it was easy, but because he wanted to provide for us. Through his sacrifices, he taught me generosity. Your faith was a beacon of light in our lives.

My father embodied quiet strength—never boastful, never seeking the spotlight, yet his presence lit up every space he entered. He believed that true greatness was found in kindness, in honesty, and in the courage to do what’s right, even when no one is watching.

My father’s legacy is not just in the lessons he taught, but in the way he made people feel.
He made you believe in yourself and never looked down on anyone. He made you feel seen. He made you feel loved. And that is a gift that will outlive all of us.
Your life was a blessing, your memory a treasure, and your love will remain my guiding light for all my days.

Heaven gained a remarkable soul when you left us, Dad. Until we meet again,
It's Goodnight from now.
#ForeverLoved #ForeverCherished #ForeverMyDaddy
Your last card as you fondly called me,lol.
AGBONMERE BENEDICTA OYINBO-IJIE

Continue to Rest In Peace Sir

My lovely Grandpa/bobolee ,stories told about you year-to-year still amazes me ,your good deed always remembered and cherished.I will forever cherish every hug , joke,conversation and laughter we shared. Rest peacefully in the bosom of the lord .
Your lovely Granddaughter,
Ella

Daddy you left without telling us. Well, I forgive you daddy because you left something in us that will always stick forever and that is the "Bobolee feeling" the Feel good syndrome you brought to us your children was everything..Sadness, Anger was never in your DNA. You were a Jolly good fellow for everyone that cross your path..Your demise awaken a dormant part of me to love more and have no grudges against anyone..Love you Bobolee!

Uncle, words fail me, you were to alive not to be alive. You were a great man, a lovely lovely family member. I won't stop appreciating the amazing person you.were and you will not be forgotten in a hurry. Keep shining, keep smiling.