Godfrey Ogbonna Obiaga

....Our Daddy with a Powerful, Gentle and Positive background influence transitions to Glory...

Your Memory is blessed, your Impact is indelible and your Legacy is sustained...

Nothing but Respect and Love for you and deep comfort to Mum, Uzo, Ify and Nini...

*TRIBUTE TO MY DADDY.*

Daddy, was a towering figure, a pillar of integrity, and a shining example of excellence, who left an indelible mark on the lives of everyone he touched. As a father figure, he guided with wisdom and compassion. As a boss, he led with vision and empathy. As a coach, he inspired with passion and dedication. And as a mentor, he nurtured with kindness and generosity. He would always ask mummy to make the best signature pancakes served with eggs for us. We also enjoyed lots of grapes from his vineyard

His remarkable success in the pharmacy profession was only surpassed by the immense impact he had on those around him. His forthrightness, coupled with his impeccable character, earned him the respect and admiration of all who knew him.

Though my dream of seeing you again was not fulfilled, your legacy lives on. May your memory continue to inspire and motivate us to reach new heights.

Rest in peace, daddy. Your impact will never be forgotten." I miss you so much daddy.
Goodnight sir. Ijeoma ❤️🌹❤️

Daddy, we miss you.
You were a father to me and my family, when we were here in Abuja.
You were always there for us, until you travelled back to Canada.
Your death reminds us to number our days, so we might gain a heart of wisdom. Because naked we come, naked we shall go, so let the name of the Lord God Almighty be praised in all situation...
Amen.

Good night, Daddy Obiaga.


From: Sir Rufus Enemchukwu and family.
Abuja.

TRIBUTE TO A TRUE MENTOR
1 Corinthians 3 verses 12 to 15; 1 Corinthians 11 verse 1 NKJV
My family met his family at St Andrew's Church, GRA Zaria
The Trinity graciously gave my family 5 children and they were all born at ABUTH Zaria where he was the Chief Pharmacist.
Then these 5 children attended Zaria Children School where the Pharmacist's wife was the Head Teacher.
He was very dedicated to his job that he established Drug Manufacturing Unit at ABUTH Zaria..
He humbled himself disregarding titles, and even now, the family has Not indicated publicly that he was a Pharmacist.
July 4, I spoke with him for the last time.
July 5, we declared we shall make Heaven by the special grace of the Trinity using Numbers 14 verse 28 NLT as our reference for the decree.
July 27, the song I am thine O Lord was sent, and after listening to it, he slept off. More of such songs were sent.
To the glory of Trinity, he peacefully slept in the Lord on 1 August 2024.
O death, where is thy sting? O grave, where is thy victory? 1 Corinthians 15 verse 55
And so for every believer, death is not a pit But a good road leading to an everlasting joy of the Lord.
I am very confident where my Mentor is, because on March 1, 2005, the Redeemed Christian Church of God, mandated me with a letter to be a Parish Pastor. I read the letter and asked the Trinity to grant my request that whosoever I ministered to must make Heaven. To the glory of the Trinity, this Covenant is still working.
Finally, I want to conclude by sharing with you that you do not have to fear death.
It is well as we all thirst to be in Heaven one day.
My Mentor, as you are being laid to rest, it is 80 days to my 80th birthday if Jesus tarries,
God be with you till we join you later Amen.

Tribute to best father I could have ever had

Today, I pen down this tribute with a heavy heart and an awful lump in my throat. This question keeps probing on my mind .....why do good people die?
My inner mind answers that good people don't die but transcends, because the memories and legacies they leave lasts for a lifetime. That's my consolation....you transcended!
How do I retell all the years of nurturing in just a few lines.
You taught me to be kind, humble and generous. But most especially, you modelled what a good family should be like, by the way you treat mummy and all of us.
Your words of courteousness and gratitude rings a bell in my ears each day. I live each day so much gratitude that I was raised by a great father.
Wish I could keep you forever!
Wish we can still reminisce on the old good days of Zaria and Abuja, where you heartedly opened your doors to all and sundry.
I will miss you Daddy. I will miss the Sundays classical music, I will miss your stories about school, I will missed your stories about Pharmacy.
Thank you for loving me.
Thank you for shaping me to the man I am today.
Thank you for being a father, a friend and a mentor.
My kids keep saying ...."G-Man is a legend" each time they hear about you

Daddy, I thank God for your life that was well lived . And just as the psalmist says " I have never seen a righteous man forsaken nor his children beg for bread. This has been the fate of all those who you in one way or the other played a fatherly role in their lives.
Rest on Daddy, till we meet to part no more.

Dad Obiaga as I know is a man of his word. Very humble and kind. Always ready to correct again and again. He thought me Tonic Solfa in the Choir. Very tolerant. Dad Obiaga created a bound time during his staying in Zaria and Canada. He will always call me just to make sure am ok.
It's very hard to explain my feelings when I heard of his death. Dad Obiaga we're so full of life everytime anyone come to request or speak with him.
Dad Obiaga is still loved even in death. Iam not saying goodbye forever but goodbye for now..For we shall meet again at the feet of Our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ. (May his soul continue to rest in peace)
I pray that God will console the entire family and the church.
DAD OBIAGA REPRESENT THE MAN I WISH TO BE.
AMOS RAJI & FAMILY.

A tribute to *Prof Godfrey Ogbonna Obiaga*

I received the news of the passing on of Daddy Godfrey Obiaga with Sadness. I met Chief,(as he was fondly called) the first time during my internship at Nnamdi Azikiwe University Teaching Hospital Nnewi in the year 1998,
Hé was more than what we had heard about him. He was not just a great teacher and a thorough professional. He was also a great Father and a worthy mentor.
He pioneered many works in pharmacy practice in Nigeria (eg Unit Dose Dispensing System). He
He is called the Father of Hospital Pharmacy Practice in Nigeria. A great Formator who has produced many great Men and Women, whom he has provided directions for with both his Temporal and Spiritual Resources. He endeavors to keep all his promises and my prayers is that our Good God grants him eternal Rest.

My grandfather was a man of remarkable achievements and a great resume. I do not think anyone can beat that resume. Wow.

I have had very few moments with Grandpa, but I admire his dedication to excellence and the lasting impact he made in his career and community.

His legacy is one of hard work, and it’s clear he lived a life of purpose, and that’s something I’ll always carry with me.

Rest in peace, my dear grandpa

I am writing this tribute in memory of my grandfather.
Although I didn't know him too well, I recognized the impact he had, especially on my mom.

He always called me Mr. John and he always made sure I was doing well in school and getting my work done.

He was a gentle man, and I never heard him get angry.

Grandparents hold a special place in our hearts, and he will be greatly missed.

Rest in peace, grandpa

HAILING A QUINTESSENTIAL GENTLEMAN!

Mr Godfrey Obiaga was the first of the in-laws I was to later have in my family being the father-in-law of our first child.
And our first meeting was, to me, very remarkable.
It was my first son Ndubuisi that had his eyes on his second daughter Ifedinma, Ify in short.
Fortuitously my wife and I were visiting Ndubuisi in Abuja when he informed us that we had an invitation by Mr Obiaga, Ify's Daddy, who lived in Abuja.
Mr Obiaga's calm sermon to us ended in asking us if our son's choice of his daughter as a wife was acceptable to us.
Without any discussion with my wife who appeared ready to take Ify home immediately, I said that we are in support of our son's decision because we trusted in his ability to decode what his parents would desire of a wife to enter our family.
Mr Obiaga took us on a memory lane about his family"s knowledge of our part of Imo State - Mbaise - where his father, a CMS Church worker had operated.
After securing our readiness to add Ify as part of our home, the normal traditional and customary obligations were activated that culminated in our formal marriage of Ify at Otolo Nnewi.
Right from the first day, Mr Obiaga made a great impression on me - an impression that was reinforced at our subsequent meetings and interactions.
We have not had any cause to regret our relationship with the Obiagas.
Mr Godfrey Obiaga taught me so much in Science when we were alone to chat on a number of issues.
Because of his mien and penetrating eyes, a biological asset our Ify appropriated, many would miss Mr Obiaga's humorous side.
For an example, I once asked him whether it was true that putting a mobile phone in the shirt pocket was really harmful.
He said, almost instantaneously : "Yes!"
And he added: "But you would start to feel the effect after 99 years!"
That's Mr Godfrey Obiaga for you.
Bros, ga ije gi nke oma.
May your noble soul rest in peace.
Maazi NNAMDI NWIGWE

A Tribute to Daddy

I call you “Daddy” and not “father-in-law”. From the moment I became a part of your family, you welcomed me with open arms—without reservation, without hesitation. For this, I just want to say thank you. Today, I celebrate you—the life you lived, the man you were, and the legacy you have left behind, one that will forever live on in all of us. I am forever grateful and do not take any of it for granted.

Your wisdom was truly remarkable—steady, profound, and always rooted in love. In the most difficult of times, you somehow knew just the right words to offer, never overwhelming or forceful, but always gentle and thoughtful. I hold dear those quiet moments when you shared your life-changing counsel with me—drawn from your experiences in marriage and life. You gave me a perspective on love and family that I will carry with me for the rest of my days.

I will always cherish the support you gave Uzo and me during our wedding. You called Uzo “special” and me “honorable.” Those words were not spoken lightly—they reflected the depth of your heart and the value you saw in both of us. They meant the world to me.

Your unwavering devotion to family was like an anchor that grounded us all. You were always there, offering support and guidance with a quiet strength. Your love for family radiated in everything you did—from the way you cherished Mom to the joy and pride you took in watching our boys, Daniel and John, grow. I will never forget how your eyes would light up whenever you saw them, and I know that they will carry forward your legacy of excellence and love.

Daddy, I admire you deeply. Time and time again, I was moved by your immense generosity. You never asked for anything, but you always gave—without expectation, without counting the cost. You didn’t just give of your resources, but of yourself. And this same spirit of giving lives on in Uzo—her kindness, her strength, her grace are all reflections of the love and dedication you instilled in her.

Your legacy of love, loyalty, and selflessness will continue to live on, not only in the lives of those you touched but also in the generations to come. It is a legacy that will be carried forward by all of us who had the privilege of knowing, learning from, and loving you.

Thank you, Daddy, for being an irreplaceable part of my life and our lives.

Adieu! Until we meet again when all the beauty of your life and the impact you’ve made will be fully revealed in eternity.

Tribute to Pharm Godfrey Obiaga
It is a profound privilege to honor the memory of Pharm Godfrey Obiaga, the pioneer head of the Pharmacy Department at the National Hospital Abuja from 1999 to 2000.

He demonstrated exemplary leadership characterized by humility and integrity. His inclusive approach not only enhanced team spirit but also created an environment where everyone felt valued and empowered to contribute their best.

Pharm. Obiaga's legacy extends far beyond his professional achievements. The countless lives he touched — patients, colleagues, and students alike — are a testament to his compassionate nature and unwavering dedication to service.

Your legacy will forever inspire us, and your memory remains in our hearts!

On behalf of the entire staff of the Pharmacy Department

Pharm. Clara Adesola
Head of Pharmacy Department
National Hospital Abuja

Tribute-Pharm Godfrey O Obiaga
Beloved brother Goddy, you rightly deserve to go and rest in the bosom of Christ Jesus. You lived a fulfilled life and surely have received your Crown of glory. The testimony of your life serves to strongly comfort your wife Ifeoma and your children- Uzonna, Ifedinma , Nii nii and Nnanna.
For some people, Goddy was a Pharmacist par excellence, for some, a loving husband, for some, a doting father, for some, a perfect gentleman , & for some, a devout & committed Christian. All the above descriptions of you are correct !! In addition, Me, I know and will always remember you, Goddy Obiaga, as a model of A believing & trusting child of God, a dependably committed member of my paternal family- the EZEJI family of Obohia, of Ahiazu-Mbaise, Imo State. Our two families bonded when your father served as church Agent in our then upcoming village church- St Paul’s Anglican Church-where my own father played pivotal role. Though you were older than me in age, I clearly recollect with nostalgia watching you with your younger siblings -Timothy & Nonyem play Children’s play on sand inside church compound, with my own older siblings- Grace, Roseline & Sidney. In the group, you were the Organiser, Mediator, Pacifier & Teacher, exuding high level discipline. You stood out a role model for Christian children. It was your father’s transfer to other churches that gradually whitled down our family contacts for a longtime.
However, when my sister Mrs Roseline Anoka with her own children joined the Nursing Division of ABU Zaria Teaching Hospital in 1971, she met you, Pharmacist Godfrey Obiaga with your family. What a joyful reunion it was!! Instantly her fears and doubts about her decision to accept the ABU appointment disappeared. Goddy & his wife, Ifeoma with their children welcomed Rose & her children and they fused into One family. They went to church together. Goddy & Rose went to Choir practice together. What that happy reunion did in the life of my sister especially in enabling her build up herself physically & emotionally cannot be overlooked. Glory to God! That our original family relationship blossomed further when Goddy’s daughter, Ifedinma, joined my own immediate family in her student days at UNN. We all are familiar with your family compound in Nnewi. Am glad that our families with our children have continued to maintain the relationship. Today, we from the EZEJI dynasty mourn with the Obiaga family BUT with gratitude to God for Goddy’s exemplary life on earth. My husband, Prof C S Okeke who visited you several times in Zaria, condoles with your wife and children. Your little but now grown Rose’ children- Mrs Ebere Onu, Ugochi Emeribe, Nzenalu Shoetan & Chiedozie Anoka send special condolence to your family. We look forward to the Eternal Reunion with Jesus & All Believers at the Last Assembly. Amen & Amen. Goddy, we say Adieu for now. Rest in Peace.

Prof Mrs Eunice A C Okeke nee Ezeji

TRIBUTE TO PHARM. GODFREY OBIAGA
The final exit of Pharm. Godfrey Obiaga is a big loss to the immediate family, in particular, and to the pharmacy space, in general.
Godfrey was indeed an icon of Pharmacy practice in his lifetime. He acquired sound pharmacy education in Nigeria, United Kingdom and Canada and also practised in those countries.
He had extensive practice in hospital, community and academic sections. His greatest contribution in hospital pharmacy is the introduction of Unit Dispensing System (UDS) when he was the Chief Pharmacist at the Ahmadu Bello University Hospital (ABU), Zaria. UDS revolutionsed hospital pharmacy practice in Nigeria.
Godfrey was a father and mentor to many pharmacists and pharmacy students of the ABU Zaria, where he spent many years.
Although we were communicating by phone most of the time he was in Toronto, Canada, I had the opportunity of visiting him with my wife and Prof. Isa Odidi in September, 2016. That was a memorable day with his wife, Ifeoma and their daughter who also visited them.
At the mature age of 90 , Godfrey has lived a life of service to the humanity and left a legacy for generations to come.
Nay God grant the family, colleagues and friends the courage to bear the loss and may his soul rest in perfect peace.
Pharm. Ifeanyi Atueyi
Publisher of Pharmanews, Lagos.

Adeline Nwazota
This Tribute is made to A Trail-Blazer-Pharmacist. A Man of Great Humility, Industry and Charity.
I met Pharmacist Godfrey Obiaga through his Brother, Dr Timothy Obiaga, The Foundation Permanent Secretary of The Ministry of Science And Technology,
who was a childhood friend to the Ikokwus of Oba, IDEMILI South, Anambra State.
Our meeting occurred in Toronto, Canada. Goddy, as he was called and his amiable wife Ify, for Ifeoma Obiaga, ran a Lovely Home that accommodated so many post Nigerian Civil War relatives and their friends. We all left Nigeria in search of Greener Pastures. I found mine in their Home in Toronto, Ontario, Canada, on my way to My University of Admission in Guelph, a sub- urban community to Toronto.
I was welcomed unconditionally into their Home which played family to Us. We contributed nothing to the running of Goddy and Ify's home. Their unalloyed hospitality made us look forward to weekends in the luxury of their Home, away from School.
Godfrey Obiaga was a Pharmacist cum laud. He was self employed and ran a big pharmacy in Toronto, Canada.On their return to Nigeria, he ran with great commendation The Pharmacy Department of ABUTH, Zaria, Kaduna State. With the establishment of a Teaching Hospital at Nnewi, he came back to his own and became the pioneer Pharmacist for the Department of Pharmacy, NAUTH, Nnewi, Anambra State, Nigeria.
Despite the temporary accommodations and tightness of facilities, the pharmacy Mr Obiaga ran ranked this Hospital as one of the best in the Country. Every staff was identified by his White Overall. Drugs were well sourced through his Canadian experience. This gave the recipients of drugs in the hospital their confidence in healing.
He was a "Mr Clean".
Even at the Terminal stage of his health challenge the well run clean environment around him spoke volumes of This Family.
As his body is committed to Mother Nature May The Lord say: "Welcome Home Thou Good And Faithful Servant!!........."
Adieu Dear Godfrey!!!
Our Condolences go to his Loved Ones:
Dearest Ifeoma.... Mummisco,
Una, Ifedinma, Nkilinwa and Nnanyelu.
Shalom!!

My love, from
Dame Adeline Uchenna Nwazota,
Nneora Oraifite, Uduaku Oraifite.

Tribute to Godfrey Ogbonna Obiaga
Godfrey Obiaga my wonderful inlaw lived a good life worthy of emulation. He was a man of honour, dignity and integrity. He lived his life with fear of God, divine wisdom, knowledge and understanding. He lived a life of contentment and never covetous. He left a strong Christian life legacy. He will always be remembered by his good works and many lives he touched both home and abroad. It's hard to say goodbye but for a life well spent and a glorious exit, l say goodbye for sure you're resting in the bossom of Lord God ALMIGHTY.

A TRIBUTE TO AN ICON
Uncle Goddy, You lived a life that truly inspired everyone who knew you. Your honesty and integrity were unmatched, and in a world where those values can be hard to come by, you were a shining example of what it means to live with purpose and principle. You were a beacon of hope in a community that needed it, a role model that so many of us looked up to.
You embodied peace and always stood for what was right, no matter the cost. You held yourself, and those around you, to the highest standards, and you did it with grace.
One of the things I’ll never forget is how much you loved to share your knowledge, no matter how small the lesson might seem. As a young girl, you taught me so many things that have stayed with me to this day. I still remember you teaching me the "right way" to wash dishes—starting with the glasses first—and I’ve done it that way for the last 40 years. You were the one who showed me how to properly tie a tie, fold, and iron laundry. These might seem like small tasks, but they’re part of the larger life lessons of discipline and care you passed on to all of us.
You were a man of honor, a man who left an indelible mark on everyone lucky enough to know you. You will be deeply missed, Uncle.
Rest well in the bosom of Christ. Until we meet again, Adieu.

Tribute from Prof Emmanuel and Mrs Esther Iwuafor
Our uncle Obiaga, the news of your passing to glory came as a shock to us.
It is so because it wasn't long after our call to you and mummy in Canada. We however thank and glorify GOD for the fulfilled and blessed life you lived.
Uncle, we cannot but mention your hospitality towards us when we had our set of quadruplets . The quads mother was always coming to refresh and rest in your house in the hospital there.
It is still fresh in our minds the number of years you decorated St Andrews Anglican Church altar with beautiful flowers every Sunday. We will also not forget to mention the years you led the church choir as choir master. Your soft spoken nature with few words were remarkable and admirable easily made one attracted to you and your family. No wonder therefore my wife and I very easily decided to ask you and mummy to be the God parents of one of our quadruplets. You gladly accepted and indeed played the role of God parents to all of them.
Your photographic engenuity and act gave us beautiful pictures of our quads we still cherish till date. Uncle this tribute will not be complete without referring to your great and wonderful listening feature. Adieu uncle Obiaga and continue to rest in the bossom of the Lord.
Professor Emmanuel and Mrs Esther Iwuafor.
( Family friend )

When I trained under Pharm Godfrey Obiaga as an Intern Pharmacist in 1998, I was so intensely impressed by his personality that eventually, I wrote a book about him. These are some of the qualities I learnt from him: punctuality, honesty, humility, hardwork and attention to details.

He never gave up on a good cause. I am proud to have associated with him and to have written: 'GODFREY OGBONNA OBIAGA - A Story of Hospital Pharmacy Practice in Nigeria.'

Rest on, Daddy.

Tribute From the Molokwu Family

Our thoughts and prayers are with you all Aunty, Uzonna, Ifedinma, Nkilinwa, Nnanna and your entire family in this time of bereavement.
Uncle was such a blessing to everyone that came his way, and we can testify to this based on our personal experiences, and the great memories from way back, growing up with his children as close family friends in Zaria.

We remember and appreciate the memories of playing around under his watch when we would visit to spend time with the Obiagas (this happened very often), and we value the lessons and wise counsel we received as we grew into teenagers and young adults. Uncle ALWAYS had a story or example to buttress any point he was trying to make, or lesson he was trying to teach. He was always welcoming into his secret spot (aka the garage), and a lot of the stories or lessons happened there. There was always something to read or discover there.

His knowledge base was vast and he was a great teacher in pharmacy, music, photography, gardening, and life in general. Speaking of gardening, we cannot forget his grape vine and how he meticulously nurtured it and taught many Zaria families to do the same. His outdoor Christmas decorations and lighting were a yearly attraction, all along the trees on the driveway and the rest of the front garden. He was an exceptional photographer and loved to capture great memories. He quicky became sought after at gatherings for the pictures he took at events, mostly without pay.
When the Obiaga family relocated from Zaria, we missed his physical presence, but the lessons and skills we had learned from him remain.
On the church front, the story of St. Andrews cannot be told without mention of the amazing work he did as the choirmaster for very many years. Uncle was simply a great and effective leader. He never turned back a child from joining the choir and made sure everyone was placed accordingly based on your voice and your abilities. Joining the choir then (most of us joined as children) was almost akin to going to music school because he taught us how to sing in tonic solfa and to read basic music pieces.
Uncle your memory is blessed and you are fondly remembered.

To Aunty and our longtime friends, we say please be comforted and may the Almighty and Most High God uphold and strengthen you all.

Sincere and heartfelt condolences from the Molokwus
Uzoamaka, Ifeyinwa, Obiora and Chidiebele.

Today it saddens me to pay tribute to my beloved grandfather Godfrey. He was a kind, gentle and loving soul who cared so much for his family and friends. I thank God for blessing me with the chance to experience such grace and knowledge flourish so beautifully through him. He will forever be loved, adored and so painfully missed. I pray God continues to protect him as Godfrey’s soul now joins in watching over us all. We are lucky to love and to have been loved by him. May he rest ever so peacefully.

Your grand daughter
Ama Nwigwe

Tribute to a Beloved Father-in-Law

Today, we gather to celebrate the life of a remarkable man—my father-in-law, who welcomed me into his family with open arms and an open heart.
From the very first moment I met him, it was clear that he was a pillar of kindness,
and love.
He embraced me not just as Ifedinma’s husband, but as a cherished member of his family.
He would go on and on how he lived in my hometown with his parents and siblings growing up in the Anglican Church premises in Ife.
Till this day his own father’s name, John Obiaga is documented in the Anglican Cathedral Church of St Michael and All Angels in my village Ife Ezinihitte Mbaise .

His warmth and generousity were evident in every interaction.
He had a unique ability to make everyone feel valued and included, creating an atmosphere where love was always felt. Whether it was telling fond stories during a visit or offering guidance during challenging times,he had a way of making every encounter feel special.

Daddy’s unwavering support for his family was truly inspiring.
He taught us the importance of togetherness, respect, and compassion, values that will continue to guide us as we go on in life.
Daddy was a man of wisdom, always ready with advice that came from the heart, and his gentle and peaceful spirit will forever resonate in our memories.

As a father, he instilled in his children the virtues of hard work, integrity, and kindness. He took great pride in our accomplishments and was our greatest cheerleader. The love he shared with mummy was a beautiful testament to the power of companionship, it was so till he breathed his last, it has served as a model for all of us.

Though we mourn his loss, we also celebrate the legacy he leaves behind.
His love will continue to shine through the lives he touched, and his spirit will remain alive in our hearts.
I am grateful for the time we shared and the lessons he imparted.
Thank you, daddy , for your love, your wisdom, and the countless ways you enriched our lives.
You will be deeply missed, but your spirit will forever be around with us.
Rest in peace, knowing that your legacy of love will continue to guide us every step of the way and like you will always say.. All will be well !

Your son in law
Ndubuisi Nwigwe

Writing this has been quite the struggle for me. I still find it hard to believe that Grandaddy is not here anymore.

What i remember most from him is all the stories he used to tell Chimdi, Ama, and I. He always had the most interesting stories. Every time I came home from school to visit, he would have this smile on his face and tell me a story, that I of course heard already, but would listen to them as if they were new.

I am so grateful that I got to know him and have him live so close to us. Before him and grand mummy moved back to Nigeria, I got to see him one last time. And I am so grateful for that. He was able to meet my son, his first great grandson. This was the best parting gift I got from him. Him and Chinaza have the same eyes and everytime I see his wide eyes I think of Godfrey Obiaga.

He is with God now and I thank God for his life and the countless blessings he has given him and our family. I will miss you grand daddy. Thank you for being my grandfather.

Tribute to Gman!

Gman, as we fondly referred...refer to him, was a GOOD man. The only fault I recall he had is that he was too good! He had a way of remembering seeming 'little things' about everyone. He could sustain a healthy conversation with anyone, regardless of age or exposure. Gman had a methodical approach to everything....even queueing up to fill up his fuel tank when it required less than 5litres for the tank to be full. He had a positive disposition towards everyone and every situation... He was very approachable and an excellent listener! He is greatly missed! May he continue to rest with our Lord Jesus Christ... May God Almighty strengthen great grandma, Uzonna, Ify, Nini, Nnanna and other members of the family.


Chinedu Nwigwe

Tribute to a wonderful man, Uncle Obiaga, as we fondly call him.
It's with the deepest sorrow and sadness that I write this tribute to you. You were the uncle I never had, and one in a million; humble, kind, loving, caring and good in your heart and soul!!! Your sudden death came as a rude shock to me. Uncle Obiaga, I'm yet to come to terms with your sudden transition to glory. You lived a life worthy of emulating, and you were the purest in heart; you represent the man I wish to be. Your presence alone was peaceful and calm, you were an angel in human form. Your prayers over my family, your words of encouragement and advice, and your soothing and peaceful aura are some of the many things I will miss about you. Thank you for showing by example what it means to be a man after God's heart. You were a cheerful giver who gave not because you had plenty but because it was in your nature to give Ah! Uncle Obiaga, does it mean I won't hear
your voice again??? I never ever thought in my wildest dreams that I'd be writing this kind of tribute, but who are we to question God. My only consolation is that you're in heaven singing with the angels. I love you so much, Uncle Obiaga, and even in death, you're still loved and forever will be. I am not saying goodbye forever, but goodbye for now. May you continue to rest in peace and rise in glory. Amen!
I won't go without letting the world know that you and mummy are the reason why I have a home in Nnewi today. Even when after your advice to start one I was reluctant, believing that I needed to accumulate the money needed for it. You and mummy started the foundation in my absence with your own money, and for that, I'm eternally grateful. Je nke oma!
Frank Nzewi.

Tribute to Pa Godfrey Obiaga from
All Saints Anglican Church GTA, Ontario Canada

It is a privilege to celebrate the glorious life of a godly man, daddy Godfrey Obiaga. We the Rector and congregation of All Saints Anglican Church GTA, Ontario Canada cherish the time that we shared with pa Godfrey Obiaga. We may have known him for only in his later years, but the time we shared was enough for us to decipher that this was a life well-lived in faith and purpose. His humility and calm spirit, his heart of love for everyone, and his faith in God say it all.

Godfrey taught us what it is like to serve God in senior years. We testify about his tenacity to be in church whenever he was able to; always listening silently in the background during our weekly Bible studies on Zoom, with a desire to feed more on the Word of God. His love for our Anglican hymns is unmatched. He used to praise our choir for their performances and often chipped in some technical ideas to them when he was able to attend such an occasion. His cheerful appreciation whenever we visit him is unforgettable. It is transparently evident that he was a godly man.

Pa Godfrey, the legacy of your faithfulness lives as a guiding light for us to follow. We will always reminisce about the memorable times we shared together. We will miss your fatherly advise and calm and well-reasoned suggestions. You are greatly missed but our joy is that as a believer in Jesus Christ the Son of God, you have only passed from death to life (John 5:24). We are confident that you have fought the good fight, you have finished the race, you have kept the faith, therefore there is laid up for you the crown of righteousness, which the Lord, the righteous judge, will award to you on His appearing (2 Timothy 4:7-8). Therefore, we are consoled that at His coming again, you will be with the Lord Jesus Christ and we will meet to part no more.

Adieu pa Godfrey, ga ije gị nke ọma. Your memory lives on!

All Saints Anglican Church GTA, Ontario Canada.

Oftentimes I get asked,” why are you so soft spoken?” “How are you so well-behaved?” I never knew how to answer those questions but as I got older it started to dawn on me that these were also some of the same characteristics my father had. I guess I realised I was following in the footsteps of my biggest role model. He was a loving husband and father, He was selfless, patient, honest. My father was a man of honour and integrity, he almost never put a foot wrong. He was an intellectual who always yearned for knowledge! He was well learned. These were the qualities he wanted for us his children and he did whatever it took to ensure that we attained them. Growing up I remember a few of my favourite times were whenever daddy would return home from one of his travels because I knew I was getting whatever I asked for before he left despite some push back from mummy. I always enjoyed spending time with you and learning from you.

Dear Father, my heart bleeds each time I remember that you have gone but your loving and caring fatherly role will continue lingering in my heart forever. The loss of a father no matter how old you are changes your life, you never really get over the loss, we just learn to live with it but he will never be far from our thoughts. my heart still aches in sadness, my silent tears still flow.

Growing up you provided me with everything I needed and because of you I grew up without a desire for greed. You taught me principles and standards that are right, and principles that will sustain me for life. You instilled in me things I needed to know to be successful in life. For that I will eternally be grateful.

Till we meet again

Love
Nnanna

Tribute To My Father
Where do I start to write about this gift of a dad that God blessed me with in the person of Godfrey Ogbonna Obiaga? This truly great and gentle giant that words cannot begin to describe. I may not be so eloquent in speech, but writing has not really been a problem for me until now – truly, words fail me. Of course in my 50 years, there are tons of memories that would take a while to talk about – 50 years is a long time! But memories? Which ones can I share? Which ones are worth more than others? Hmmm….
Daddy has always been a simple man, yet as intelligent as they come. I was always wowed by his numerous intriguing stories of his days in Government College, Ụmụahia. He was so obviously a brilliant mind, but he was also an athlete of several different sports. It always amused me that his sports and athletic gene skipped a generation and went on to his grandkids, as neither me nor my siblings have indulged in any sport at all, despite my efforts, so it was not that I didn’t try. Daddy was an amazing storyteller – now that, I think I might have snagged a little bit of this from him. Daddy loved to recall nuggets of his life which I remember when listening to him trying to imagine how it must have been during his youth, considering the different times, the different circumstances surrounding the recounting of his experiences which he told so colorfully. From old pictures, you could tell that Daddy was a gentleman to the core, disarmingly handsome, but kind and very humble. (My mum can attest to that). For a man as accomplished and well rounded as that, you would think he would be arrogant or brash, you know like the jocks depicted in movies these days, who see themselves as better than everyone else because of their talents. But no, not Daddy - and this I attribute to his Christian upbringing and having a man of the faith as his father, John Obiaga.
One of my early memories of Daddy is around the age of maybe 8… I can’t say exactly. But I remember Daddy had been away for some time on one of his numerous travels abroad, but he was back home, and it was Christmas time. This was in Zaria. Daddy delighted in decorating our home inside and outside with Christmas lights and decorations, something that remains with me and I think on with nostalgia whenever the Christmas season comes around. He would trim the 8 pine trees planted four on each side of our driveway and endow them with Christmas lights of different colours. Nighttime was always so beautiful with everything all lit up. Anyway, this particular night, some Christmas songs were playing in the background and Daddy was in a happy mood as usual. [ I don’t think I remember seeing him angry or moody.] For some reason, I can’t remember the song that was playing, but Daddy took both my hands and got me up on my feet to dance. Initially I was shy to dance, but his enthusiasm encouraged me and we danced till the end of the song. Maybe I don’t remember the song because it was such a special memory for me that I often think about and always smile.
Daddy was an avid gardener and farmer. I always say I had a wonderful childhood in part because of our upbringing and our wonderful parents, but also because of the garden he and Mummy cultivated in Zaria. Our home was a haven of fruits of all sorts, vegetables, trees to climb and a beautiful lawn to play on, and the flowers and roses…. Daddy loved flowers and roses.
Daddy had a very contagious laugh that made you laugh too, even if you didn’t get the joke. His voice got so high pitched and tears came to his eyes. His laugh would make you laugh and endear him to you effortlessly. Daddy could never keep a cold, because once the virus found it’s way into his body, Daddy would sneeze it all out, sometimes sneezing 20 times in a row – no exaggerations! We would just wait till he was done to say the customary “Bless you” that we say when someone sneezes.
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Ify's Tribute Continued....
Daddy was undeniably generous and unassuming. I never got how he maintained that his whole life. He was that way till the very end. I hear of so many stories from different people about how Daddy was a darling to them, a teacher, a role model, a hero, and even a father. Hmmm… I have lots of brothers and sisters, beneficiaries of this man’s big heart.
Professionally, I leave that to others to testify. But it is no secret that Pharmacy was his calling, that’s for sure and he pursued it with integrity and honor, never giving in to anything that would stain his reputation. Thank you for doing that, Daddy. Now your name remains untarnished, and we your children bear your name with humble pride.
His love for and faith in Jesus was straightforward with no gimmicks. Church was an important part of his life, and his love for music was infectious. Thank you, Daddy for teaching to love and respect God, and to commit to Him every morning. What a foundation he laid down for us. Thank you for teaching us about classical music, Handel’s Messiah and the like. Every time I listen to the Hallelujah Chorus, I see Daddy as he is conducting us choristers at St. Andrew’s Anglican Church, Zaria, especially since we who sang treble were always in the front row. You could tell he was in heaven every time we sang it well from start to finish, and I shared in that euphoria even now as I reminisce. I still sing it by heart whenever I hear it play, sometimes switching from treble to alto, and even tenor, which was Daddy’s part. That tells you how many times Daddy made us sing it, taking time to go over treble, alto, tenor and bass, until we got it right and sang together in unison.

Daddy taught me chess. Daddy taught me the importance of good manners at the table and being respectful and polite to everyone. Daddy taught me the love of music. Daddy encouraged my creative writing. The very first poem I ever wrote was on a prescription pad I remember writing in his office one memorable day during my primary school days. He kept it all these years. I recently found it, and it brought me to tears. That is a treasure for me forever.
It’s always an honour for me when people are so taken at how much I look like Daddy. That’s an honor I will carry with me forever. It is an honor to bear the face of a man known for all the things I mentioned here and so much more – a man of excellence and intelligence, a loving and exemplary husband and father, a man of peace, a man of child-like faith in God, a man of so many talents, a sportsman, a gardener, a singer, a photographer, a Pharmacist…. I cannot mention it all, but you get the picture. Sound too good to be true? Probably. But I am a living testament to what having such a man as a father brings – wonderful memories, joy, smiles, faith in God and peace, yes peace, even though he’s gone, because I have no doubt where he is now, in the bosom of our Lord Jesus Christ. Daddy ran his race well. He lived as God called him to. He finished well. I miss you so much, Daddy. I feel physical pain in my chest and I know it’s the pain of my heart breaking every time I remember I won’t see your face, hear your voice, laugh at your laugh and your funny stories, or sing Hallelujah Chorus with you, or dance to Christmas songs with you. You are and will always be irreplaceable and unforgettable.
Thank you for being my Daddy. Thank you for loving me as you did. Thank you for showing me that it’s possible to be as accomplished as you were and still stay humble and true to yourself. Please give a hug to all those we have lost. Until we meet again, I know that all will be well, you always used to say. Amen to that. I hope I was able to show you how much you were loved and appreciated, because I loved you plenty plenty and I will always love you, Daddy. Adieu, until we see you again.

As I reflect on my journey, there’s one person whose impact on my life, both personally and professionally was Pharmacist Godfrey Obiaga. During my internship as a pharmacist, he was the pioneer Head of Pharmacy at National Hospital, Abuja, Nigeria.
He was not just a supervisor; he was a mentor, a guide, and a true example of what it means to be both compassionate and dedicated to one’s profession. His keen attention to detail, steadfast discipline, and relentless commitment to excellence inspired many of us as pharmacists. He taught us so much and I remember reading a lot of his publications growing up and as part of my continuous learning as a pharmacist.
Pharmacist Godfrey Obiaga was more than my mentor. He was a friend to my family and particularly to my father as they both worked in Ahmadu Bello University Zaria, Kaduna State Nigeria.
His wisdom, patience, and encouragement helped me navigate the early stages of my career with confidence. He believed in my potential even when I doubted myself, and for that, I will always be grateful. The lessons he taught me about integrity, diligence, and the importance of patient care continue to shape the way I approach my work today.
To Pharmacist Godfrey Obiaga, thank you for the invaluable guidance and the countless lessons you imparted. Your legacy lives on in the many lives you touched, and I am honored to be one of them. You will always be remembered with admiration and gratitude.

Pharmacist Amaka Agusiobo.

A Tribute to Mr. Godfrey Ogbonna Obiaga

I am honored to pay tribute to Mr. Godfery Obiaga, my godfather, and a true inspiration behind my love for music. A close friend of my late father, he was the embodiment of gentleness and wisdom. During my industrial training in my fourth year at the University, he graciously opened his home to me in Abuja without hesitation. He not only provided a place to stay but enriched my soul with music, hymns, and deep knowledge of God's word. His world-class tenor voice, his remarkable ability to remember every hymn tune and sing all musical parts, and his deep devotion to hymns, classical music and chants left a lasting impact on me. Going to Church with him every Sunday and market stops after the Church service were memorable moments that I will forever cherish.

I am grateful for the chance to visit him in Toronto, where I spent meaningful time together with him and mummy, sharing moments that I will always cherish

A father’s love leaves an indelible mark on the hearts of his children. Mr. Obiaga’s legacy of kindness, wisdom, and love will continue to guide us all. May his gentle soul rest in peace. Amen!

Donald Nwanguma (KSC)

A Tribute to My Daddy


It’s difficult to sum up the essence of my Daddy in just a few words, for he was a man of deep character, endless compassion, and unwavering dedication. To say that he was a good man feels like an understatement, for he possessed qualities that shaped not only his life but also the lives of those around him
Though it is impossible to capture every aspect of who Daddy was, I want to focus on a few key attributes that have had an influence on me.


A Loving and Devoted Father
As a father, Daddy made sure that we, his children, were not only provided for but truly cared for in every way. He took his role as the spiritual head of the family seriously, guiding us with the wisdom of the Bible and living out those teachings in his daily life. He was diligent in ensuring we never missed family devotions.
Church was a central part of our upbringing, and Daddy made sure we were there—not just as attendees, but as active participants. Singing in the choir was non-negotiable. He understood that faith and community were intertwined, and he wanted us to experience that from an early age.
Today, by the grace of God, I have a personal relationship with Jesus, and my love for music and worship is deeply rooted in the foundation Daddy laid. I can’t imagine a day without surrounding myself with songs of praise and the fellowship of God's people.


A Champion of Education
Daddy believed deeply in the power of education. For him, it was not just about academic achievement; it was about preparing us for life. He ensured we had the tools we needed to excel in school, from the basics of pens and books to the deeper understanding of the importance of learning. He was relentless in his pursuit of quality education for us, making sure that no corners were cut, and that we were set on the right path—right up to university.
His dedication to our education has paid off, and today, each of us has carved out a successful career.


A Devoted Husband
In Daddy, I saw what it truly means to love and cherish a spouse. His dedication to Mummy was a sight to behold. He was not only a provider but also a partner in the truest sense of the word. I have never seen a man so meticulously care for his wife. From washing Mummy’s clothes to folding them with precision and lovingly placing them in their respective drawers, his attention to detail was remarkable.
But it was more than just acts of service—it was the love behind those acts that stood out. Daddy cared deeply for Mummy, always supporting her, always making sure she was provided for and loved. His love for her was not just in words but in action. Through him, I learned what it means to be a selfless and devoted partner.


A Man of Unyielding Hard Work and Perfectionism
If there’s one thing Daddy couldn’t tolerate, it was laziness. He believed deeply in the value of hard work, and he demonstrated it in every facet of his life—whether at home, at church, or in his profession. Things always had to be done properly, and he expected nothing less from those around him.
From the way the kitchen was cleaned, to how clothes were washed, to how rooms were tidied—everything had a standard, and that standard was excellence. Daddy taught me how to take pride in the smallest of tasks, to do things thoroughly, and to make sure everything was in its proper place. He even instilled in me the importance of proper table manners, because for him, it was all about order and respect.
On Sundays, he would rise early to gather roses from the garden. He would arrange them perfectly to adorn the church altar, and then he would buy akara for the family before taking us all to church. Daddy’s love for church was more than an obligation—it was his passion. He was the choirmaster at St. Andrew’s Church. Every note had to be perfect, every song flawless. He was a perfectionist, and that drive for excellence showed in everything he touched.


A Dedicated Professional
Daddy’s work ethic was something to admire. He would wake up early every single day to go to work, and I remember he was always the first to arrive and the last to leave. His commitment to his job was extraordinary, and he did everything with integrity. He believed in earning an honest living and putting his best foot forward, regardless of the task at hand.


A Passionate Gardener
One of Daddy’s greatest joys was tending to his garden. It was his pride and joy—a lush, vibrant garden that stood out in our neighborhood. He worked tirelessly, transforming it into what felt like a small slice of Eden, right there in Zaria. Daddy loved planting every kind of fruit and vegetable imaginable, and he took great pleasure in watching his hard work flourish.
Today, I have my own garden. It may never match the beauty of Daddy’s garden but I know he would be proud of what I’ve managed to grow. He instilled in me a love for nature and a respect for hard work, and those lessons are alive in my own little backyard.


I could go on about Daddy’s many other qualities—his love for photography, his professionalism, his integrity, his generosity, his ability to forgive, his hospitality, his kindness, his compassion, his dedication to his siblings, and his relentless commitment to pharmacy practice. He poured himself fully into everything he did.

Daddy, you were not just a great man—you were a truly good father.
Your presence will be deeply missed, but your memory will forever remain a source of comfort and inspiration.

Even though I know you’re with Jesus now, probably singing all your favorite hymns, I still miss you dearly.
Rest in the arms of your Heavenly Father.


Your daughter,
Uzonna Aruna

To My Beloved Dadi Obiaga – AN IRREPLACEABLE PHARMACY LEGEND
My dear Beloved Dadi Obiaga, who loved, trained and cared for me has gone to be with the Lord. The most peaceful, kind, generous soul on planet earth as long as he lived has gone to be with his maker at age 90 years 6 months. I will cherish your memories forever, Dadi you loved everyone and was ready to teach at any time, you lived a selfless life Dadi, never angry, too kind, very contented and humble. You are my hero Dadi, you treated me like your blood daughter, showed me how to be an excellent pharmacist and how to be diligent in everything in life. You gave your life and all to the pharmacy profession and humanity. You can’t be described, you are just a Saint sent to planet earth once in a lifetime, I wonder if there will ever be any one close to your specie in this earth again till Jesus comes. You were always there for me, when I faced so much challenge at the start of my career you were my guiding angel.

You virtually provided everything for me knowing my work load for a young pharmacist in an international space, you ensured your house help washed and ironed my dirty clothes, you cooked and gave me to eat, you and mummy reserved a room in your home for me to come in and sleep whenever I want ensuring that am taken care of. You are indeed an angel on earth. You took my spoilt car to your mechanic and stayed with them to ensure they repaired, and you will ask your driver to take me to work if my car is down. When my work was threatened you were there for me because I was still very young and new in the job, you took over, showing me how to respond in line with international standards. Dadi you thought me to leave “All my options open” and never to write people off no matter the betrayal.

Dadi you thought me so many things, you will always correct any wrong grammar at any time no matter where we are. In your late 70s you still go to market to shop, and you were very happy doing it as a hobby, never grumbling and you were so young at heart. and whenever we go shopping, you never like to hear people call you an “old man” in the market as you will sharply reply them back and say, “Am not an old man’. I will burst into laughter; this only reminds me how young you are at heart. Dadi your memories are so sweet I can’t go each day without talking about how impactful you are on earth. A man of many parts, you came and conquered with love. Helping the low and the high never wanting to be recognized. I remember those several times when I have been privileged to invite you as my chief consultant to facilitate training for my organization and in those times when I am trying to introduce you to show off what you have achieved and how privileged we are to be trained by someone like you, you always want me to keep it low. You are so humble Dadi all the time. You even came to University of Nigeria Nsukka to meet with my parents and extended hand of fellowship. You are irreplaceable Dadi. I love you now and forever! I can never forget you! Ezigbo mmadu, nwoke oma! Je ijegi nkeoma. Adeui my 2nd Dadi that loves me! Till we meet to Part No More!!! Please send my love to my late dad when your meet him over there. Love you both so much!! Dadi I have so many things to say about you, but it can’t be contained in this piece, Ya diba!! Ka emesia!


Your well-trained daughter in pharmacy,
Pharm Ijeoma Amazue-Ezeuko

Uncle G, you have returned to your Maker, to your God at last.

We miss you deeply and will carry your memory with us until we are reunited on the glorious resurrection morning.

Thank you for the exemplary life you lived and the invaluable lessons you instilled in us through your unwavering discipline. You were a man of integrity, truth, and honesty—ever straightforward, never crooked.

You have guided us along the righteous path, and for that, we are forever grateful.

Adieu, Kachifo. Rest well until we meet again in the morning light.

Udu Obiaga

A TRIBUTE TO PHARM GODFREY OGBONNA OBIAGA FPSN, FNA Pharm

See, here is an Israelite indeed [a true descendant of Jacob] in whom there is no guile nor deceit nor duplicity! (John 1:47 AMP)

In this tribute, I will focus on those seemingly insignificant aspects that the glare of human search light tends to ignore.

The bible quotation above can be adapted in the case of Goddy (as we lovingly call him in the family) to read : ”See, here is a Nigerian indeed [a true man of God] in whom there is no guile nor deceit nor duplicity!”
In this narration, Apostle John was reporting Jesus’s first encounter with Nathanael, a would-be disciple. When he was told that they had found Jesus, ‘the one Moses wrote about’ and that he was the son of Joseph from Nazareth, he exclaimed: “Nazareth? Can anything good come out of Nazareth?” Now Jesus did not condemn him, rather he praised him for being true to himself.

My brother Goddy would never condemn anybody for a perceived wrongdoing or speaking. He would rather say, “Don’t worry, all will be well, Jesus is the answer”. Indeed, this became the hallmark of this unbelievable spiritual giant whose faith in God and His word grew to an enviable height as he approached his old age. His faith in God became unassailable. Everything he did found its root in Jesus.

One universal truth that runs through the lips of all who knew him well can be summarized in the statement as articulated by Jesus, pertaining to Nathanael. My brother spoke the truth no matter whose horse is gored.

Once, two young men well acquainted to him undertook a trip to see him when he was the Chief Pharmacist at ABUTH, Zaria. They came beaming with smiles and told him that they had ‘discovered’ a way by which he could become very rich. Their proposal, they explained, was simply this: ”Give us part of the cocaine painkiller drugs that are under your charge. Nobody will ever know. We will sell it overseas for very good returns.”

My brother was visibly upset, but mildly rebuked them and said to them: ”I did not study Pharmacy to become rich. I studied Pharmacy so I can help to bring better medical care to many.”

He was a humanitarian of note. He gave generously and quietly, without fanfare, to widows, dispensed drugs and medicines to the poor free of charge, helped the downtrodden in their state and did all such other kindly things in many ways. In some cases, he added humor to whatever he did. Once, Goddy and I had gone to Garki market in Abuja. A young Shuwa Arab, about 13 years old, who was soliciting for money on the streets, approached us. My brother jokingly said to him, “Go and bring Bin Laden. When you come back, I will give you money.” This was the time when the hunt for Bin Laden was at its height. The young boy exclaimed, “Hey! The whole of America dey look for this man and you say little me, make I go bring am. How I go fit do dis tin now?” The answer provoked so much laughter from us, not only for his knowledge and insight, but also on account of the manner of his presentation of the matter. My brother instantly reached for his wallet, so did I. The boy went away with a bunch of money from us, more than he expected. We put a smile on the boy’s face that day.

My brother was a man of peace. I cannot honestly say with all certainty that I ever saw him angry with someone, not even under serious provocation. Under such circumstances he usually walked away from the scene. People may have judged him to be weak, but that was his strength! I can only attribute this to the working of the fruit of the spirit dwelling in him. Patient endurance is the final outcome. He was remarkably patient with people and issues.

He was a great community leader. I am using the word community in a wider sense than that of town or village people. His community was “CHURCH” where he showed leadership qualities in their affairs. He was a charming choirmaster in a number of churches. He earned accolades in many places for this and other church activities.

My brother, Goddy displayed special loving kindness for his nuclear and extended families. This kindness stretched out way beyond the family to encompass many more who could always be accommodated in the canopy of his love. A friend of mine described this kindness as enviable.

A teacher of many! He loved to teach children things they would not otherwise learn in the classroom. Many of our nephews, nieces and cousins will not fail to let you know that what they know of table manners came from his teachings.

During his secondary school days, when he was at Government College, Umuahia and I was yet in the elementary school. Whenever he was home on holidays, he delighted in teaching me many things I knew not. Once he told me that one of the uses of wood is in paper making. In all my imagination, I could not figure out how this was possible. Nevertheless, I believed him.

Then at school, in my Standard 6 class, the teacher asked the class to name various uses of wood. Hands went up and they named various uses for which they were well acknowledged. I put up my hand, with all confidence, and said: ”For making paper!” The teacher led the whole class to laugh me to scorn for such a “ridiculous” answer. I had never suffered so much embarrassment as on that day. Years later, for my master’s project, I carried out experiments on how to improve wood pulp for paper making. What a wonder! My brother Goddy had taught me well. He has ever since remained my mentor in many matters of crucial importance.

My dear brother and mentor, I miss you. The void you left in our lives will remain indelible until we join up with you in heaven

Adieu O loving Brother,
Bro Tim Obiaga

TRIBUTE TO A MAN OF GREAT HONOUR

Chief G O Obiaga was the Chief Pharmacist at Ahmadu Bello University Teaching Hospital, Zaria in 1974 when I was newly employed at the Department of Anaesthesia of the University. Then, the hospital was one of the best healthcare delivery institutions in the country and was blessed with experienced experts from Europe, Asia and America in all the departments. Prof Obiaga was the Head of Department of Pharmacy and we juniors were happy that the Chief Pharmacist and HOD was from our race. He was always dressed in suit, had a very high sense of decency, and would humbly attend to everyone equally; big or small, rich or poor with love and kindness, not minding the tribe or race.

Prof was a dedicated lover of Jesus, always delighted to fellowship with the brethren at St Andrew's Anglican Church, G.R.A. where he worshipped. He would also double as a choir master anytime the need arose. He was a humble man to the core. Chief loved photography as an extra- curricular activity. He was exceptionally skilled in photography and had excellent knowledge of lighting, angles and taking the best photo shots. In fact, he personally covered our wedding photography on December 5, 1987, and all our wedding photos are still clean and the shots and angles still timeless till today. We went on to jointly operate a photography company for a little while and some of the proceeds of the business enabled me to start a surgical equipment company. It was always a delight to be around him; a gentleman with wonderful human relations who was dedicated to the success of everyone around him.

Words cannot express my deepest appreciation for the role Prof Obiaga and his wife played in my life and that of my family- very sincere, generous, and always available to give life changing advice and counsel. Our deepest condolences go to his dear wife and to his entire family. As you go through this season, may the Holy Spirit lighten the burden, and supernaturally give you comfort. May perpetual light shine on Prof’s face and may his gentle soul be received at the bosom of our Lord to join angels and saints in singing to the Almighty God our Father.

Good night, Chief.
From the entire family of Mr Dominic & Dr (Mrs ) Nneka Anene.

Tribute to my Daddy
Dear Daddy,
It has been so difficult writing you a fitting tribute. The thought that I won’t see you again on this earth hurts, but I hold onto the hope that I will see you when Jesus comes to take us all home and that keeps me going.
Where do I start? You taught me every good thing I know. You taught me things I didn’t grasp till much later in life. Only now do I understand some of the things you said and did when I was still so young. You showed me what true kindness really is. You were humble. There was hardly anyone you could not relate with. You’d speak with them and leave them feeling like they were more than a million bucks. You didn’t care about the things of this world. You cared about what God cared about and that was the core of who you were.

You showed me how to do big and little things with excellence. I didn’t like the training at the time but now I see how it has helped me in so many aspects of my life. You taught me excellence in house chores. I still do things like sweeping, laundry, washing plates, ironing, and cleaning bathrooms the way you taught me because you were such a good teacher.

You got us all to lead morning devotions from really young, and thanks to your encouragement and persistence, the Bible is my life anchor today. I love the Word of God because of you. You taught us honesty by example. You taught us kindness and forgiveness just by the way you treated people who were unkind to you.

I remember your laughter. That laugh that once it started, we thought would never stop. You’d laugh yourself to tears. You were just a happy guy.

Your travels took you to many places and each time you went somewhere, even if you didn’t have much money to spend, you’d get something new and exciting for me. You were to me the perfect gentleman. You taught me table manners and even taught us a bit of ballroom dancing. You made sure we all spoke proper English every time. You simply disliked bad grammar. Period. Photography was one of your passions and you did it so well. You made us your models. Our piles of albums speak for themselves. I remember how I wouldn’t want to take a photograph, and you’d insist, get us to dress up sometimes and take pictures that I cherish now.


Never a dull moment with you. You were a farmer too, exploring every possible fruit and vegetable to plant and oh your rose garden in Zaria! You’d cut roses to decorate the church early Sunday morning and drive back home to pick us up for service. We were never late. Never. You were our choir master too. You had a good ear for music, and you passed that down to us somehow. I learned to sing different parts because of you. You were so patient with the choir members teaching us tonic sol-fa and making sure we sang our parts perfectly and in unison before we could leave. Until you left this earth, you’d sing your heart out to God every chance you got. You loved hymns, the Hallelujah Chorus and classical music too. You were in your element when it came to music.

You were great at writing- research papers and leisure writing and memoirs. I really wonder how many talents God gave you sometimes.
You truly weren’t concerned about earthly things. I know this because I’d seen you give prized possessions away just because someone asked you for it. Sometimes I thought you took the scripture in Matthew 6:25-34 a bit too far. In summary it says Don’t worry about your life….seek the kingdom of God above all else and He will give you everything you need. You obeyed this scripture to the letter and I can honestly say the Lord always took care of us.

I have so much more I could say Daddy, but I think I’ll stop here for now. I thought because you’d lived long and well, it wouldn’t hurt too much when you’d go. I trust the Holy Spirit to comfort me daily because I miss you, Daddy. I thank The Lord for you, the life you lived and the example you continue to be. God made you a light to me and so many others. I feel so blessed to be your daughter. I am glad you are resting in Jesus’ bosom with not a single care, pain, or sorrow. I cry some days when I think of you but that’s okay because I get comforted knowing I’ll see you again.
For all you were and for all you did, I give God all the glory and praise.
So, until I see you again my dear Daddy, Je nke oma; Ka chi foo.
Love,
Nkilinwa

Farewell, my dear Grandaddy.

You will be missed. For all the life and love that you shared with everyone, you will always live on in my memory. As you were survived by so many throughout your lifetime, it is agreed that you were a strong man, an intelligent man, a musical man, a faithful man, and among others, you were an accomplished man. You made the most out of your life and gave me a character to look up to. Although our time together was very short, making up a small portion of your life, your presence in mine has been invaluable and will be everlasting.

Too many things to write about you chief! Where do I even start?!! You gave my children most of their early days memories through photography. My first daughter still talks fondly about her weekend visits to your home in Zaria. You made ABUTH Zaria's medical checkups seamlessly for my late mother. You still continued after you moved to NAUTH Nnewi. You ensured that my family got the best medical attention.
I am grateful for the organic friendship, your understanding and loving ways that you shared so freely with your beautiful family. They all meant so much to me and my family. I am glad that I got to see you again shortly before your demise. I will continue to honour your legacy and cherish all the beautiful memories we shared.
Rest in peace, dear friend. You will forever be missed, but your spirit will forever live on in our hearts.

Jee nke oma,enyi m oma!

I celebrate a life well lived of my dear uncle, a man who touched many lives with his wisdom, kindness, and teachings. A man who found joy in little things and offered support and guidance to everyone around him. I remember those pocket monies in my secondary school days. Growing up, I learned many English words and their proper pronunciations from him because I always paid attention to his spoken English whenever he speaks. Uncle, you left a legacy of compassion, and a life well-lived. Your memory will continue to inspire and guide us, reminding us to approach life with the same spirit you embodied so beautifully. Rest in peace, dear uncle, your love and wisdom will remain with us always. Your niece, Chinyere Nwafor (Chichi beanyi).

Oh brother the news of your death came 1st August 2024 about 6:30am I was even preparing to go home and see him when I talked to him he asked me whether I am coming to see him and I said I will come I didn't know I won't meet him alive well my brother was a caring man an iroko of the Obiaga family he taught us so many things like knowing God and singing for God and going to church early before the time whenever he's See's me and my sisters he will say we should come and sit on his lap we miss u brother ur wife Ifeoma and your children and grandchildren and all of us we will miss you Brother remember "BLESSED ASSURANCE JESUS IS MINE" with ur beautiful voice tenor
(IFEACHUKWU) may your soul rest in peace
Till we meet to part no more
In the name of Jesus
Amen
Goodnight

Gone, but your legacy lives on.
A good man has gone home.
A silent achiever: a man of peace,
A man with a large heart.
A man who touched the lives of many, both young and old.
A great man who brought peace, equity, and fairness to his families.

Your simplicity, kindness, humility, godliness, and goodness inspired many and gave hope to the hopeless. Death has snatched you away from us. What more can I say than to thank God for your life? You lived a life worthy of emulation.

THANK YOU, GOD:

For the life of Prof.

For allowing him to serve you with all his might.

For giving him a life of more than four scores.

For taking him without pain.


To God be the Glory.
Rest on till the resurrection morning, when we will meet to part no more.

Your sister-in-law,
Anadu Nkechi Amaka

6th September, 2024

TRIBUTE TO A GREAT PHARMACIST

I write to express my heartfelt sympathy on the passing of our beloved Daddy, Pharm. Godfrey Obiaga (revered Pharmacy Superintendent).

Having known Pharm. Obiaga for over a decade, I can attest to his dedication, professionalism and unwavering commitment to the pharmaceutical industry. He was a man remarkable integrity, known for his tireless efforts and his unwavering dedication to improving the pharmaceutical industry which was truly admirable and inspiring. His feats in life left indelible marks in the sands of time, more especially in the hearts of his family members and the pharmaceutical industry at large. He never accepted “no” for an answer when it came to progress and excellence.

Working with daddy was truly inspiring and impactful. He taught us the value of doing things the right way, without compromise, and to continuously seek knowledge no matter the circumstance. Pharm. Obiaga was not only a role model but also an icon of peace. His influence will always be remembered, and his sweet memories will forever live in our hearts.

We are deeply grateful to his wonderful family, who honored his wishes and brought him home, ensuring that his legacy remains intact.

I hereby pray for the eternal repose of his soul, while urging the family members and any person(s) his demise has direct impact on to be consoled by his legendary legacies which remain an inspiration to posterity.




Mrs Chinyere Nneji
Managing Director,
For: MONDEC PHARMACY LTD

 
THE PASSING OF A GIANT
Professor Godfrey Ogbonna Obiaga, has died physically but his legacies live on and will live for ever. Uncle Goddy, as we fondly called him, was an epitome of humility; a rare breed in honesty, a very considerate person and a very clean heart. He was my inlaw, my father, my senior brother, my friend, my teacher and my hero. I learnt from him that though one cannot get rich in this society by being uncompromisingly honest, the gains from honesty, far outweigh any monetary accumulation.Though I was not always with him, but the short time I spent with him in Abuja, was my post graduate period of study in the real values of life. When I told one of the people he mentored in his profession that he was no more, his comment was ‘oh, Mr. integrity is gone’ Another one told me that ‘ this man did not want to chop and he would not allow others to chop’ All these go to show the type of man he was.
Ogom, Uncle Goddy, should be celebrated instead of being mourned. This man knew that his time was fast approaching and he insisted on coming home from Canada because he was always considering other people. He did not want to impose the heavy burden of bringing his body back on his family. That was vintage Uncle Goddy!
We all miss him but I am very certain that he is now resting in the bosom of the Lord. We should all live by the examples he left behind as a befitting tribute to his legacies.
Adieu, my worthy inlaw. ‘Igwe nile jeko n’uzu’ and we will all meet you again.
It’s me, Emeka

August, 2024

Prof Godfrey Ogbonna Obiaga is a such a man to emulate in all angles, very understanding, he is a man that you can share your problem to and he will gave you a word of advice to your problem, he is a teacher in many aspect of life.
I as a person leant a lot of things from him, i will miss you daddy.
May your soul rest in peace Amen 🙏
From Ani chukwuemeka ( Mento Cee)

A Tribute to A Beloved and Respected Elder Brother in Christ.
Mr Obiaga, was a kind, diligent and principled man who exemplified a clear commitment to God, his
family, the public, and his career.
A committed Christian and churchman, he led the Choir at St. Andrew's Church, Zaria, Nigeria, our
local assembly, for many years, drawing in people of all ages, calibres and walks of life. His passion
for good music and his skill at leading the Choir attracted many, from students to nurses, doctors and
even professors. He did indeed build a great Choir.
At the Ahmadu Bello University Teaching Hospital, where he served as Chief Pharmacist, he was
always very helpful. I will always remember how he helped with my baby who had a rare skin
condition. When nothing on the shelves
worked, he personally formulated a special ointment which worked very well and solved the
problem.
I also remember a time, many years ago, while he and his family still lived in Zaria, that a long
planned official trip of his to Sierra Leone was turned down by the hospital management at the last
minute. Instead of being disappointed, Mr Obiaga's response was that the trip was not God's will,
otherwise, nobody would have been able to turn it down . That reaction has served as a life long
lesson for me as a Christian. The Bible does indeed say "In everything give thanks", (1Thessalonians
5:18).
Mr Obiaga practiced this.
I give God thanks for Mr Obiaga's life, for the lives that he impacted, and for the legacies that he
has left behind.
I am thankful that I got to know him and his beautiful family.
I am thankful that because he knew Jesus, we know that he has now returned to Him.
I am thankful for the promise of eternity to all those who believe, which assures us that we will all be
reunited again someday.
Our faithful Father will certainly take care of my beloved Sister with the lovely family that he has left
behind.
Adieu, till we meet again at Jesus' feet.
Prof (Mrs) Taiwo Gani.

Tribute to an exceptional Daddy
Daddy, you will forever be remembered for your love to my family.
Some natures are not worthy of death, talk much of you.
Daddy, Daddy I called you again. You did all you can and we did all we can too.
What a peaceful death. That was my joy.
You are so caring and loving to your beloved wife even unto death, which made her to cry uncontrollable one early morning after your departure.
Since you came back from Canada, I was with you people till few hours to your dismiss.
Daddy, O di go mma, O ga di mma. That is your word always. I was wondering what you mean by that word.
You showed me and your son unforgettable love. We have nothing to regret. You reap the fruit of your labor. I mean all, are heading home soon or later, all must go. We wish you farewell till we meet to part no more.
Jee ije gi nke oma.
Mrs. Nnoli Maryjane Nkiru

“There’s something in me that will always hunt me if I did not write a tribute to our dearest daddy Goddy which’s that’s how we refer to him often. I would go to visit him as often as I can and many times he will humour me by taking his tablets and eating his meals at the right time.

My name is Mrs Grace Obinyelaku and I am the friend of the family. Although I have met this family once in Abuja I have spent more time with them in Canada where I live now. My dear friend Ifeoma was the robe that drew me more closer to the family. I always admire her the way she loved daddy. I have seen her dedicate her time to see that daddy was medically and attended to. She usually get up daily sending messages and calling up the doctor nurses PSW……to be ready to keep daddy going on come rain come shine. Some of those moments I will gladly help her.
Daddy Goddy usually liked the moments I come to sing for him……in his usual starting style he will go mmmmm……ddddd……sss.

Funny as it may sound this precious moments with him always calmed him down to sleep or take his medications.
The spirit always encouraged me so see him more often on one his serious days and I thank the Lord for giving me the opportunity to serve them in those capacities.
I know that daddy Goddy loved God and right now that he is sitting at his feet smiling at us with joy.

Farewell Daddy Godfrey we shall see you again in heaven.”

Tribute to Pharm Godfrey Ogbonna Obiaga (1933-2024)

This is a tribute to an extraordinary individual, Pharm Godfrey Obiaga, FPSN, FNAPharm, who passed on to glory on August 1st at 10:20 p.m. in Nnewi, Anambra State, at the age of 91 years, 6 months, and 12 days. Born on December 20, 1933, Papa Obiaga was an inspiring and hardworking teacher, mentor, respected by all healthcare professionals and a “father” to many. He was thoroughly trained in Nigeria, Manchester UK 🇬🇧 and Canada 🇨🇦. He was a major contributor to the advancement of pharmacy practice in the UK, Canada, and Nigeria, covering community, academic and hospital pharmacy practices. His legacy, particularly as the author of the Unit Dose Dispensing System in Ahmadu Bello University Teaching Hospital, Zaria in Nigeria, is a testament to his profound impact on the pharmacy field and beyond.

Pharm Godfrey Obiaga was an educator and a beacon of knowledge and wisdom. His dedication to teaching and mentorship was unparalleled, and he was a guiding light for countless students who had the privilege of learning from him. His innovative work in developing the Unit Dose Dispensing System in Nigeria revolutionised pharmaceutical practices and showcased his commitment to advancing healthcare in the country.

As a mentor, Papa Obiaga provided unwavering support and guidance to those navigating their academic and professional journeys. His insights and advice were invaluable, and his influence will be felt for generations. He was a model of integrity, hard work, and excellence, which he instilled in everyone who crossed his path.

Beyond his professional achievements, Papa Obiaga was a father figure to many. His kindness, patience, and compassion endeared him to all who knew him. He was a pillar of strength and a source of comfort, always ready to lend a helping hand or a listening ear. His life was a testament to the power of love, dedication, and service to others.

Our heartfelt condolences go out to his students, friends, and family. Although we will miss his presence, we believe we will be reunited with him in the Lord’s kingdom. During this time of mourning, we pray for strength and comfort for his family. May the Lord bring healing to your spirits and continue to bless you all.

As we reflect on Papa Obiaga’s life, we celebrate his positive impact on so many lives and the enduring legacies he leaves behind. His teachings, mentorship, and fatherly guidance will continue to resonate in the hearts and minds of those he touched. His contributions to pharmacy and his dedication to his community will never be forgotten.

Please accept our sincerest condolences. May Pharm Godfrey Obiaga's soul rest in perfect peace.

With deep sympathy.


Prof Lere Baale
Business School Netherlands International

Tribute:-
I was a young priest posted to St. Andrew’s Church Zaria 1982. It was a small colonial church with expatriates and Nigerians who were mostly senior staff and lecturers of Ahmadu Bello University in Zaria.
After my first service in the church Mr. Godfrey Obiaga introduced himself to me as the choirmaster. A soft spoken gentleman with such humility you would never imagine of man of his stature as chief Pharmacist of the Teaching Hospital. We became friends not minding the age difference between us. We regularly discussed hymns for each worship and did I learn so much from Godfrey. He was a raised Anglican from cradle and now to his grave. He loved the Lord Jesus and loved Bible based sermons and he will always commend good exposition of the Bible. He introduced me to his lovely family. I learnt so much from Godfrey, his kindness and love for his three daughters and his wife.
All glory to the Lord, Godfrey has finally gone to be with the Lord he loved so much and serve in his journey on earth. His place in the choir of heaven is kept where he will sing and see Jesus face to face whom he worshipped and served here on earth.
Adieu Godfrey…
Ben & Gloria Kwashi

Most Revd. Benjamin Argak Kwashi O.O.N (Retied Bishop of Jos)
D.Min(TSM Ambridge) D.D. (Wisconsin) B.D.(TCNN Bukuru)
Matthew 6:33... “Always seeking first the kingdom of God”

My dear Uncle, I knew you for only a short time, but you treated me as if you'd known me all your life. When I moved to a new place and didn't know anyone, you and your family welcomed me with open arms and gave me a place to stay for as long as I needed. You and your family have always been there to support me in any way I needed, and I will never forget it.

Though it is sad that you are gone, I take solace in knowing that you are in heaven with God. You've left behind a beautiful legacy, and everyone who remembers you will only have good things to say. I love you, sir. Rest in peace.

Till we meet again!

When I started my internship under your Headship, I thought I was serving punishment. Little did I know God was using you to give me a very solid foundation in my professional career. I also turned out to be one of your most cherished intern of October 1982 set at the ABUTH, Kaduna/Zaria.
Your sacrificial service in the pharmacy profession was tangible, palpable and very impactful.
As your work on earth is done, your Maker has called you to rest. Rest in peace till we meet to part no more. Adieu

Dear Daddy.
You completed your stay on mother earth and bowed out gallantly in peaceful cruise .
You had peace in you and followed all persons that came your way with peace.
Your godliness merged with your simplicity made me wonder if you held from this part of the earth with the rest of us.
With your early high standard of education in prestigious pharmacy profession acquired from prestigious Universities of the western world, you displayed no ungodly pride and ergo.
You chose to educate and impact in every one that came your way.
My experience with you all the years in associating with you shaped my life to great transformation.
Your abilities and zealousness to " what should be done must be done very well''
You did not accept half hazard jobs. You cherished hard and honest persons, and never let go without rewards, even when it was not easy.
Your sacrificial and contented life style is unequal to any other.
Your devoted service and reverence to God demarcated you from fellow educated persons such as you in obvious ways.
For you money and earthly delights were secondary or nothing..
Daddy, you made landmarks in various people lives, and I am one of such.
I am, but celebrating you and your peaceful manner of departure.
Farewell. Sleep in your Rest. May the Lord Jesus Christ grant you portion in Him,in His paradise. Amen.
Cheta.

Goddy, I am very sad to see you go. I know that we we will all go some day, but that doesn't make it any less painful when those that are dear to you depart.

My earliest memory of Goddy goes back to 1954 when I was eight years old. His father and my father worked in the same Anglican parish in Okpuala, in Abia state. He had left Government College Umuahia by the time I arrived there in 1960. However, I met up with him again in Toronto, along with his brother, Tim, and wife, Ifeoma, in the late sixties when I was a student at the University of Toronto. As a bachelor, whenever I was hungry for Nigerian food I headed to his place to eat Ifeoma's cooking. When Roni and I got married in 1970, Goddy, Tim, and Ifeoma not only helped to plan our wedding, but Goddy took all the wedding photos free of charge. When we returned to Nigeria in 1982 Roni and I made sure to drop in and visit Goddy and Ifeoma in Zaria. We found that they were already fast family friends with my younger brother Azike and his family who also lived in Zaria at the time. Over the years, when tragedies befell my family, Goddy was there at my village to commiserate with us. I have kept in touch with him and Ifeoma these past few years while they lived in Mississauga and was sorry to see them return to Nigeria a couple of months ago.
Goddy was a wonderful human being, a giving and caring person. I will miss a life-long and dear friend. May God grant his soul eternal rest.
Chike Okechukwu,
Prof. Emeritus,
Windsor, Ontario, Canada

TRIBUTE TO BROTHER GODDY(DADDY)
As the word of God well expressed in Ecclesiastes 3:1-2, which says that "To everything, there is a season, a time to every purpose under heaven.
A time to be born, and a time to die. A time to plant and a time to pluck up that which was planted".
Daddy, it's your time to pass on to go and be with your creator.
You lived a good life here on earth, full of love for others, care for all that came across you.
You taught me how to be punctual in every appointment, cleanliness, sincerity and a lot more.
I remember when I finished my secondary education and there was this suggestion of abandoning my education and going into trading.
You came to Nnewi on holiday and when you got wind of what was at stake, you promised to see me through university education and fulfilled it.
There are so many fond memories about your impact in my life and that of my wife.
I am consoled by St Paul's admonition in I Thessalonians 4:13, that we should not mourn like people without hope.
Rest on Daddy, till we meet to part no more.
ISRAEL AND ADA OBIAGA.

Dear Prof,

I am sad to see you leave us but i also thank God that i got to experience the gem of a man you were.
The influence you had in my life when i had just married into the Obiaga’s family at such a tender age is story i can’t forget in a hurry.
How you were more excited than me when i got my nursing admission, the advice you gave me still seem fresh in my head. Especially the mind blowing enveloped gift you gave me that contained not only cash but the same advice you gave neatly written with prayers for me to succeed.
That was all the motivation a young woman like me needed at that time and you were available.
I saw in you a father in law I couldn’t have, thanks for the quality of advice you gave to my husband Innocent Obiaga. You were always there for him and my mother inlaw during those years. I couldn't have asked for a better father in-law figure. You were a kind man.
May you enjoy your stay with God.

Adieu prof!!

TRIBUTE TO NNUKWU NWANNE M GODFREY OBIAGA

Brother m, the day have finally come where I will have to say goodbye. You were cherished by the whole family because you were very caring, generous, God fearing, wise and mature. You so loved your darling wife, your sweet children, your brothers and sisters. You were not just our brother, you were our father.

Nwanne m, you had a personal relationship with God that made you remain steadfast. Everyone appreciated you as the Papa of the family.

Brother, you always stood by the truth and you lived a life worthy of emulation but I am consoled because with your kind and gentle nature, I know you're with the lord.(Ka osi so chukwu ka osi mee ya, Ebee omasiri chineke nnam, omasirim).
I have no doubt that you are resting in the bosom of your creator.

Nwannem Nwannem I am still in doubt.
Adieu my brother.
Rest in peace till we meet to part no more.

Uche Nwosu and family.

Tribute for a rare gem!!

With a heart filled with gratitude, I pay tribute to my dear uncle, a man of truth and discipline. You were indeed a good man. I admired you for being a peacemaker, a dedicated family man. Your fatherly advice shaped the way I view life, you were so contented. I learned so much from you. One of the most important lessons I learnt from you was how to treat my wife with love and respect just like you treated your wife. There are so many things which I cannot put down here. Your legacies will continue to live on through the values you shared, the moments you created and the lives you touched.
As I bid you farewell, may the light of God brighten your path to eternal rest in the mighty name of Jesus.
Adieu prof!!

A TRIBUTE TO A FRIEND AND COMRADE.

Godfrey and Ifeoma lived with us in Toronto Canada before they left for home a few months ago. Our families bonded, as we saw in Godfrey the exemplary Igbo man with his wife who he called "Mummy" with fun and love.
His humility and honesty endeared him to us. His professional history is of World class as he was well respected here in Canada and around the world. His brilliance in his academic and professional bubbles not withstanding, Godfrey was down to earth and level headed. He was a member of the Igbo Canadian Seniors Association Toronto where we worked together to promote Igbo culture and unity. In 2016 he delivered a powerful presentation to Igbo Youths on a topic 'Life Experiences' which captivated the Youths and the entire audience.
On behalf of my family and the Igbo Canadian Seniors Association Toronto, I say, Godfrey, Adieu and may God give you rest.

I really thank God for the life of my brother Goddy Ogbonna Obiaga. He was a man of integrity. I thank God for the beautiful life he lived. May Almighty God comfort each and everyone of us, Amen.

A Tribute to Uncle G

At ninety years, a life well-spent, With laughter bright and heart content, A jolly spirit, bold and kind, A soul in whom true joy we’d find.

Your days were lived with zest and cheer, A journey marked by love sincere, You embraced each phase, a life replete, With every dawn, new dreams to meet.

As my Dad’s eldest brother, strong and true, You taught them all what life can do, A Christian’s grace, a proper way, Your faith a light to guide each day.

Reinvented self, a constant spark, In every role, you left a mark, Your laughter echoed, warm and clear, In every heart, you’re ever near.

We celebrate the life you led, The trails you blazed, the paths you tread, And though you’ve left our side today, Your legacy won’t fade away.

In memory’s embrace, you’ll stay, A guiding star, a beacon’s ray, For Uncle, we’ll remember still, The life you lived and the love you instilled.

Tribute to my dear uncle Godfrey Obiaga

There are a lot of things to say about you dear uncle, your love , kindness ,advice towards me was not taken for granted. I remember during my wedding you were they one that took me to church and walked me down the aisle. You were just a blessing to my life with just mentioning your name to the vice chancellor of futo in the year (1981) I was given a job, you where recognized without your being there. You are a lover of God , you never play with your job, you said your salary is enough for you , I never forget your envelope to me even at old age , never late for anything , a very good man you always give me advice when I call about my health ,farewell Daddy I miss you so much uncle.
Rest in peace


Nkiru Ijeomah (Obiaga)

To my life long friend Godfrey Obiaga. I recall our days in Toronto, Canada where you were among the first to welcome me when I arrived there in 1969. Your wife Ifeoma was there too, someone I had known from my childhood. I could never forget how you, with other Igbo community leaders, comforted and sustained the younger ones among us, as we watched with horror, the unfolding images of the end of the Biafran war. Thank you for that and for all you did for the Igbo community in Toronto. Rest in peace my friend.
Goddy Ifedi

It was with sadness and grief that we received the exit of our beloved brother and friend, Chief Pharm G.O.Obiaga on that faithful morning. My coming to know him dates back to the early 1980s at St Andrew's Anglican Church, GRA, Zaria where he was the Church's choirmaster and also the Chief Pharmacist of the Pharmacy Division of the Ahmadu Bello University Teaching Hospital, Tudun Wada, Zaria. With such a job description over his head, you will not know that anything in the government circles. He took his duties as the lchoirmaster so committed that you must be forced to love him and his service to God. I may use this opportunity to reiterate that Mr Obiaga made repeated efforts to have me in the church choir but I was always informing him that we will not all be in the choir because some people must be supporting the choir from the congregation. Suffice to mention that his first daughter, Uzonna studied under us at the Kaduna State College of Arts and Science, Zaria for the IJMB programme. The family was worthy of emulation, humble, caring and very God-fearing indeed. We pray that God will grant his very gentle and departèd soul eternal rest in His kingdom in the mighty name of Jesus Christ our Lord, Amen.

To my Daddy. I knew you at 1477 Mississauga valley blvd. Daddy it was love at first site for you and mommy, we had so many memories in a short period. Although you are not here but your memories lives with me. Love you dearly

Tribute to Pharm Godfrey Ogbonna Obiaga (1934-2024)

This is a tribute to an extraordinary individual, Pharm Godfrey Obiaga, FPSN, FNAPharm, who passed on to glory on August 1st at 10:20 p.m. in Nnewi, Anambra State, at the age of 91 years, 6 months, and 12 days. Born on December 20, 1933, Papa Obiaga was an inspiring and hardworking teacher, mentor, respected by all healthcare professionals and a “father” to many. He was thoroughly trained in Nigeria, Manchester UK 🇬🇧 and Canada 🇨🇦. He was a major contributor to the advancement of pharmacy practice in the UK, Canada, and Nigeria, covering community, academic and hospital pharmacy practices. His legacy, particularly as the author of the Unit Dose Dispensing System in Ahmadu Bello University Teaching Hospital, Zaria in Nigeria, is a testament to his profound impact on the pharmacy field and beyond.

Pharm Godfrey Obiaga was an educator and a beacon of knowledge and wisdom. His dedication to teaching and mentorship was unparalleled, and he was a guiding light for countless students who had the privilege of learning from him. His innovative work in developing the Unit Dose Dispensing System in Nigeria revolutionised pharmaceutical practices and showcased his commitment to advancing healthcare in the country.

As a mentor, Papa Obiaga provided unwavering support and guidance to those navigating their academic and professional journeys. His insights and advice were invaluable, and his influence will be felt for generations. He was a model of integrity, hard work, and excellence, which he instilled in everyone who crossed his path.

Beyond his professional achievements, Papa Obiaga was a father figure to many. His kindness, patience, and compassion endeared him to all who knew him. He was a pillar of strength and a source of comfort, always ready to lend a helping hand or a listening ear. His life was a testament to the power of love, dedication, and service to others.

Our heartfelt condolences go out to his students, friends, and family. Although we will miss his presence, we believe we will be reunited with him in the Lord’s kingdom. During this time of mourning, we pray for strength and comfort for his family. May the Lord bring healing to your spirits and continue to bless you all.

As we reflect on Papa Obiaga’s life, we celebrate his positive impact on so many lives and the enduring legacies he leaves behind. His teachings, mentorship, and fatherly guidance will continue to resonate in the hearts and minds of those he touched. His contributions to pharmacy and his dedication to his community will never be forgotten.

Please accept our sincerest condolences. May Pharm Godfrey Obiaga's soul rest in perfect peace.

With deep sympathy.

Prof Lere Baale
Business School Netherlands International
Sent from my iPhone

There are lots of things that can be said about a person. Achievements, successes etc. A lot of that you cannot take with you. An enduring legacy is the memory you leave in the hearts of others. And I have fond memories of Uncle Godfrey. A humble, kind and mild mannered gentleman who was quite easy to talk to. I never really saw him raise his voice in order to get his point across. He was a man who found joy in the simple things.

Rest in peace sir. You lived well

Tribute to Mr. Obiaga
Mr. Obiaga was more than just a family friend; he was someone who made a lasting impact on my life. I remember the day he told me how well-spoken he thought I was. His words were sincere, and I believed him wholeheartedly. Aside from my father, he was one of the few people who spoke to me with such honesty, and I cherished that deeply.

I'm grateful that I had the opportunity to see him again and visit with him after returning to Canada. However, I can't help but feel that I missed more chances to have those meaningful and respectful conversations that I always valued with him.

Mr. Obiaga was a kind man, always a pleasure to talk to, and his warmth and sincerity will be greatly missed. My thoughts and prayers are with his family during this difficult time. My heartfelt condolences go out to you all for this tremendous loss.

As Umu-Ada, the daughters of this family, we gather with heavy hearts to honor the memory of our beloved uncle. While we mourn his passing, we also celebrate the life he lived—a life that touched each of us deeply. We find comfort in knowing that he is now at peace, reunited with our ancestors and resting in the arms of our Creator. Uncle, your memory will forever live on in our hearts, and your teachings will continue to guide us. You were a true father to us all, and we will always be grateful for the love and wisdom you shared. Rest in perfect peace, dear uncle, until we meet again. From Umu-Ada Obiaga

It is with a heavy heart that I write this tribute, knowing that words can never fully capture the essence of a man who meant so much to me and to so many others. My dear uncle was much more to me; he was my father, my mentor, and the guiding light that shaped the person I am today. From a young age, he took me under his wing, teaching me the fundamental lessons of life. It was he who showed me how to wash plates, care for my clothes, and take pride in even the simplest tasks. But beyond these practical lessons, he instilled in me the values of integrity and honesty—principles he lived by every day.My uncle’s faith was the core of his being, guiding his every action. As a man of God, he touched countless lives through his kindness, humility, and unwavering commitment to doing what was right. He was a pillar of support to Obiaga family, always offering his love, hospitality, and care to those in need. His life was a testament to selflessness, serving a purpose greater than himself.Though he is no longer with us, I find comfort in knowing that he is in heaven, reunited with our Creator. His wisdom, kindness, and unwavering faith will continue to guide me, and his legacy will live on in the many lives he touched. Daddy, you will forever be in my heart. May you rest in perfect peace. LOVE AMAKA UBAJAKA

I knew Mr G O Obiaga as a child in Zaria, Kaduna State Nigeria.
We attended the same church St Andrew's Anglican Church GRA Zaria.
Both families were very close The Ogboli family and the Obiaga family.
Our mother's were quite close. Uzonna is a good friend.
And when I was in medical school, in Ahmadu Bello University, he was was the chief Pharmacist.
A very kind and helpful man.
Very meticulous.
He took me to his office to help me with books in 1990 during my housemanship in ABUTH Zaria. When my mother died in 2004 he was so upset and sent his deepest condolences. 💔
When he learnt of the passing of our dad in 2018 he was deeply saddened.
We share with the family at this difficult time.
I will miss his calm and welcoming voice.
Rest in peace, in the bosom of the Lord Amen 🙏🏾
Mummy Obiaga please take heart ❤️
Uzo, ify, Nene and Nnana please be strong.
God be with you till we meet again 🙏🏾 Amen

A Tribute to a Legendary Leader and Mentor

We bid farewell to a giant, a trailblazer, and a shining star in the pharmaceutical industry, Mr. Godfrey Obiaga. His passing at 90 leaves an indelible mark on our lives and the countless individuals he touched throughout his remarkable journey.

As the pioneer Head of Pharmacy at National Hospital, Abuja, Nigeria, Mr. Obiaga set the gold standard for excellence, dedication, and professionalism. His meticulous attention to detail, unwavering discipline, and unrelenting pursuit of perfection inspired a generation of pharmacists and healthcare professionals.

To me and many others, he was more than a boss – he was a mentor, a friend, and a father figure. His guidance, wisdom, and encouragement helped shape our careers and lives. His legacy extends far beyond the hospital walls, as he instilled values of hard work, integrity, and compassion in all who crossed his path.

We remember his warm smile, his infectious jokes, and his kindness. We celebrate his remarkable life, his achievements, and the impact he had on our lives. Rest in peace, dear Mr. Obiaga. Your memory is a blessing to us all. Rest in peace Sir 🙏

Proverbs 10:6-7 NIV
[6] Blessings crown the head of the righteous, but violence overhelms the mouth of the wicked. [7] The name of the righteous is used in blessings, but the name of the wicked will rot.

My dear uncle Goddy has gone back to God his maker. And I know that there is much rejoicing in heaven over this great man who came to earth and humbly, yet indefatigably used his talents to make a difference to the lives of so many people including me.

A gentleman of great repute, a man of integrity with a spirit of excellence - that was Godfrey Obiaga.

I have so many memories of him and so much to be thankful for about him. Was he not a role model for me, showing me that in the midst of corruption one can stay true and stand tall? A man of humility - he made room
for everyone he knew and was always willing to teach people and meet them at the point where they were - he stooped to conquer.

And did he not broaden the minds of so many, starting with me? He gave free access to his national geographic magazine collection. Though precious to him, his love for learning and for enabling others meant that he never held this precious gift of knowledge back.

A man of refinement - was it not he who on a visit to my parents house in Lagos, taught us children how to use a fork and knife properly? It is because of him that we entered into certain places and dined with confidence? I am so grateful to him for his grace and patience with us.

A giver, a peace maker, a man of integrity and a whole institution of excellence in himself- this was and is the legacy of Godfrey Obiaga.

And so I mourn the passing of a great man, while the heavens rejoice at the return of one of the saints. He came, he made a huge impact and he has returned to God empty of his talents and fulfilled. Imela Nwoke oma! (you have done well oh good man!)

Thank you uncle G as you were fondly called. I love you
and thank God for all that you were and all the good that you did. Je nke oma. Until we meet again.

TRIBUTE TO MY FRIEND, BROTHER, TEACHER, COMPANION, SWEETHEART AND AMAZING HUSBAND (DIM-OMA) OF 54 ½ YEARS – GODFREY OGBONNA OBIAGA
Never in all my life did I ever imagine that he will not always be by my side. It is well!
My husband (Dim Oma) loved God and His Word. He worshipped and served God joyfully and sincerely.
Godfrey was a gentleman to the core, always behaved appropriately and treated everyone who came his way like a friend, and would put out himself to help in any way he could. No one was too little or deserved to be ignored. He was nice to everyone he met, even when he or she was not friendly to him.
My good husband (Dim Oma) was a man of many parts – a pharmacist by profession, the calling he loved very passionately, that he mentored and acted like a father to many of the younger pharmacists. When his first daughter opted to study pharmacy, he was so overjoyed, and hugged her as if she was already a qualified pharmacist.
He was a wonderful photographer. He wanted to record almost every event in motion. He was a gardener and a farmer, a writer and an orator. He was a choirmaster and could sing all the four parts of every hymn in the church hymnal.
My wonderful husband (Dim Oma) loved church songs. Some of his favourite hymns include Man of Sorrows, What a Name, My Hope is Built on Nothing Less, and Rock of Ages Cleft for Me. His most repeated statement before he died, in his last days was “Jesus is the Answer.”
My humble and kind sweetheart (Dim Oma) loved me and our four children dearly. He loved his brothers and sisters very much. All his relatives, uncles, aunties, cousins, nieces, and nephews, grand children and great grandchild. He loved and also treated them kindly. He would help in any way possible for him to make them better.
Goddy (Dim Oma) did everything he had to do very well and would teach anyone around to get to the same standard. He would teach and demonstrate until the person did it well. All he did, he did lovingly and patiently. No work was too hard or too mean for him to do in order to help people perform whatever task better the next time. He would go as far as washing and ironing a house help’s clothes so that they would learn to do it well the next time. He was a patient and good instructor to any student or pupil.
Mr. Obiaga always taught by example; at work with subordinates or at home among his wife, children and relatives in the house. He considered everyone a child of God who deserved to be loved and treated kindly.
Goddy, my good husband (Dim Oma) was an honourable man; a nice and loving husband and friend. He was also my dictionary and encyclopaedia. I needed only to ask the question and, voila! He would pop up the answer. I loved him very much and I am missing him miserably. His children all loved him and cannot imagine that when they come home, Daddy will not be there to hug them. They are all missing him very much already, His brothers, sisters and relations will miss him. His dear friends will also miss him. All his children-by-extension are already missing him.
Nevertheless, our loving Father in heaven, Jehovah, the Creator of Heaven and Earth and all that is in them has called him to rest from work and all the troubles of this world. DIM OMA, you answered His call of the one who loves you eternally, leaving us behind. Oh no! Now that my husband is gone, what has become of me and my children? I have become a widow, and my children fatherless. But thank God, He has become my Defender, and my children His children. Alleluia. We are consoled by His Word that we shall meet again soon! What a joyful day it will be. Alleluia.
Oh Lord, Your Name is Jehovah, the Maker of Heaven and earth. You will never share Your glory with anyone, Almighty God. That is Your name. I give You praise and thanks for all You have been doing for me and my family. Father, You took us out and brought us back home at the appropriate time. Who is like unto Thee, oh Lord? None. None. Please take all the glory. Thanks and majesty to the Name of our Lord and Saviour, Jesus Christ. Amen and Amen!!
All will be well!!
All, all is well!!
All must be well!!