Oh, my dear husband Kweku, we loved eacht other, but God loves you
most. You never called me by my name; you always called me "Maame or Dee".
During the years we lived together in difficult and good times, I found my
husband to be courageous, hardworking, dedicated, loving, caring, non
discriminating and devoted husband. He didn't play with his morning devotion and
his 1st mass service on Sundays. We shared dreams of our future together, that
would be full of promises for us and the rest of the family, that we live in our
own house [in 2008 zou het gezin in hun nieuw huis intrekken], enjoy
blissful moments, sharing loving times and enjoy various parties and social
activties with friends and family. Jacob, our Good Master (Lord) picked you up
Himself. He knows you need everlasting rest; He has therefore called you to come
and have eternal rest. Da, dei freibi, nyinpo ne wo ya, waapem ebi anni besa
okoo." [Our good farther, may your soil rest in perfect peace]
Saturday, March 1, 2008
The Ambassador of France
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