I remember you reaching out to me one night after our workers meeting in Jesus House, introducing your self as a friend to my late brother Matthew. You asked if I didn't remember you and then I did. You got me my 1st job in Jesus House with Mr Adedoyin, our bill board campaign, then we started spending a lot of time together. You would always pick me up cos you never wanted me to spend money on bus or train fare. You always bought my lunch. I remember our ride to St John's wood to see Ann, we gossiped all the way from Brent cross till we got to Ann's flat. You encouraged me to join a small group in church, I listened and joined the group you were in. We had many prayer meetings, many love feast. You were also among those that encouraged me to start my hair business. I remember experimenting on your hair and you seemed to like the outcome(lol). Gosh I miss the days of you teaching me how to make basmati rice and the lovely stew you had made. Ij, you are more than a friend, you are a BIG SISTER. To say I would miss you is an understatement, I am still numb and really can't believe I am writing this to you. We did pray and you encouraged me a lot,you were involved in almost everything I did. My relationship with Inem, who is now my husband. You brought words to me from God and made me realize who I am. I always have the scripture marked in all my Bibles. Isaiah 54: you gave me this word when we were praying upstairs in the banquet hall. I know you as a prayerful woman, always smiling even when you were down. You always told me it is well and that I should speak positively all the time. I saw you 3 days before I left to America, you were taking a walk and passed by my mum's. You were always fit. And you said Eunice call me and lets go out for lunch before you leave. You sounded so proud that I was going to Hair school. I miss you so much. My mum misses you. I can't believe we are not going to plan that wedding of yours. I can't believe I won't carry your kids. I'm in so much pain. My heart bleeds and just can't get my head around it. I lost my brother in the Adc plane crash and now I've lost a big sister in another plane crash. O God have mercy on our land. I love you soooooooooo much and promise to make you proud in all I do, especially being a good wife to Inem and mother to Idara and Imo. You were always proud that we got married. hmmmm. I'm happy though that I know you are in a better place, worshiping the Father. Be good. Lots of love Eunice.