My Darling Ijeoma, You are a star a Royal Diadem, just by the smile on your face you brought happiness and joy to many. Whenever I think about you, all I can see is a smile. When I spent the night with you in December 2011 you told me how much Isaiah 62 meant to you and asked me to read it. I have read it time and time again to the Lord and I would therefore like to dedicate Verses 1 – 7 to you my darling friend, I will forever miss you. ..... For Ijeoma’s sake the LORD will not hold His peace, and for Ijoema’s sake He will not rest, until her righteousness thereof goes forth as brightness, and her salvation thereof as a lamp that burneth. We have seen Ijeoma’s righteousness, and all the Kings her glory: Ijeoma shall be called by a new name, which the mouth of the LORD shall name. Ijeoma shalt also be a crown of glory in the hand of our LORD, she shall be a royal diadem in the hand of our God and never forgotten on earth. Ijeoma shalt no more be termed Forsaken; neither shall her land any more be termed Desolate: but she is called Hephzibah, (the LORD delighted in Ijeoma) and her land Beulah: for the LORD delighteth in her, and she has been married to the LORD. For as a young man marrieth a virgin, so shall your loved ones give you to the LORD: and as the bridegroom rejoiceth over the bride, so shall thy God rejoice over you Ijeoma in Heaven. The LORD has set us as watchmen upon your walls, O Ijoema, we shall never hold our peace day nor night: we that make mention of the LORD, shall not keep silent of your praise. And we shall give the LORD no rest, till He establishes, and till He makes Ijeoma’s praise in the earth. My dearest, darling Ijeoma, rest in peace and till we meet again. Love you always Ronke Byron