VICTORIA
Odewale
We celebrate the life of our Mum, Mrs. Victoria Modupe Olawande Odewale, who was called home to be with the Lord in the early hours of March 22nd, 2025, at 82. Her love, wisdom, and spirit have touched countless lives. Please share your tributes and memories as we honour her legacy together. We appreciate your support.
VICTORIA
Odewale
We celebrate the life of our Mum, Mrs. Victoria Modupe Olawande Odewale, who was called home to be with the Lord in the early hours of March 22nd, 2025, at 82. Her love, wisdom, and spirit have touched countless lives. Please share your tributes and memories as we honour her legacy together. We appreciate your support.
Programme Of Events
Mummy Odewale's Tribute Slides
My Story
My Dad, Late Rev. Solomon Ogunmola Tade was from Ikogosi, Ekiti State and my Mum, Mrs Biatrice Adetoun Adeoye was from Ijagbo in Kwara State. I was told by my parents how they came together to become husband and wife. My Dad worked at Ijagbo Baptist Church as a Pastor and also as a teacher, when he was there teaching and pastoring at Ijagbo, he met a very beautiful woman as one of the students at Baptist Day School at Ijagbo, he liked my mother so much and fell in love with her, in those days, parents don't just give out their daughters in an easy way, it is very difficult because they will find out the background of the family, then the family of the woman will sit together and decide either to agree or disagree.
In their own time, once they know that someone is courting another person, no such man dare move closer to that woman again, nobody dares go nearer. Initially, Baba Adeoye did not want my mother to marry my Dad because my dad was from Ikogosi while my mum was from Ijagbo and at that time they don't allow their girls to go out of the town to marry; they prefer their girls to marry from their own town, because of this my Granddad (Baba Adeoye) was not very happy with the marriage plan because there was somebody at that time. Baba Adeoye and Baba Odewale were so close. Baba Odewale had to go to Baba Adeoye and he said he is in support because he knew Baba Odewale and they have been friends, they had worked together, he knew him in and out and he was happy to recommend him to my mother, that he should not fear because they are from a good family, he responded that this is the reason why he didn’t want any of his girls to go to school, once they open their eyes at school others will follow their footsteps, after all the deliberation, God brought them together.
Baba Adeoye happens to be the pioneer and founding member of the church in Ijagbo, so he knew everything, my parent's wedding happened to be the first wedding that was conducted in First Baptist Church, Ijagbo.
In those days we don't go to school at age five unlike nowadays, we were busy working at home, going to the farm with the family, especially my parents, who have an onion plantation, so we follow them to the farm wetting the onions, during those times these were our jobs because we don't go to school early. Later on, we began to use our hands going across our head to touch the opposite ear, if we were able to achieve that, that means we were fit enough to go to school, that was how I started my primary school at First Baptist Day School Ijagbo in the year 1948.
I started Primary School in Ijagbo, and then from there fortunately and unfortunately for me, my mother died when I was 12 years old and I was in modern two in Alabama Baptist Secondary Modern School, in Abeokuta in the year 1955. I started my modern school in the year 1954.
The death happened during the Nigeria Baptist Convention at Owu Baptist Church, in Abeokuta, Ogun State on the 25th of April, 1955. It was announced during the program and that was where I got to hear about it, immediately, I started crying while my brother and younger sister were just looking at me because they didn’t understand because they were still very young. Majority of the missionaries hearing the demise of my mother left the venue of the Convention when they heard the wife of a Pastor died and the children are very small, so the convention took up the burial, they bought everything for the burial, the white missionaries were present at the burial, they pitied us and started begging and consoling us on the demise. Other arrangements were handled by the convention officials.
We were not aware that some consultations were being made between my Dad and the white missionaries on how we will be taken care of. After the burial, my Dad called us and told us there will be a new development, that the white missionaries have decided to sponsor our modern education, he called Dupe, Dele and Debo that the Lord has arranged for us while the last born (Funmilayo) will be going back with our Dad, a white missionary named miss Perry sponsored my sister, while miss Brooks sponsored me, and my brother was also sent to Baptist Boys High School (BBHS) where he had his secondary school.
That was how my sister and I became students at Idi-Aba Modern Secondary School Idi-Aba Abeokuta, we were taken care of by our sponsors, they paid for everything we needed, we were clothed and always happy. We were always putting on a white cloth, and when they see the happiness in us whenever we put on those clothes, they will give us more. They trusted us to the extent that they leave their rooms to us to take care of.
I finished my modern school there as well as my sister. After the modern school, my sister decided not to stay in Idi-Aba again that she would like to go back home to Ijagbo but I stayed back here in Idi-Aba, the white missionaries had another Baptist Woman Teachers Training College (BWTC) at Ile-Ife, myself and other mates of mine were transferred to go to Ile-Ife to start our grade three(Grade three is the starting point for teacher's college) at BWTC in Ile-Ife while my sister went back to Ijagbo. Immediately after we finished our grade three, Mr Eyitayo wrote to us that BWTC has been upgraded to grade two and that we can come for an upgrade. That time I was teaching at First Baptist Day School, Ire in the year 1966. I told my dad that I received a letter that my school has been upgraded, so I had to leave Baptist Day School at Ire so that I can go and start my grade two at BWTC at Ile-Ife, it was a two-year course and I enjoyed the place.
After our wedding in September 1967, my husband was working with Ahmadu Bello University (ABU) in the Library and he has been applying for further studies which were delayed by his superior because he was competent in his job, he didn't give room for him to go, and when my husband heard that his superior is the one delaying his education, he was angry. Later on, he suddenly got a letter of approval for him to go and study, we had been married by that time, I was in Ijagbo and he went back to Zaria, I didn't go immediately with him, it was there he saw a letter for his scholarship in the UK to study Library Science. He told me about it and I told him since it was a scholarship, that was not a problem because we were not financially buoyant at that time, even during our wedding, he didn't have enough finance for the wedding and the Lord used his sisters. So he left for UK and I stayed at Ijagbo with his relatives. He went for his education and he started planning on how I will join him in the UK. It wasn't too late for me to get pregnant by the time he left, but unfortunately, my first child was a stillborn, as the Lord would have it. The Lord used people to help me; my passport, as well as my visa were through and that was how I went to join him.
When I joined him in the UK, I was helping him financially, because the Lord gave me a good job there in the Post Office in London. An exam was conducted before I could get the job alongside other white applicants, they were making jest of me that would it be a black girl that would end up with the job, we all went in for the exam, and I got the job among every other white applicants, I can testify that my brain was still very active as at then and God truly helped me.
After getting the job, I became pregnant again which happens to be my first daughter Rolake, I had a very good doctor then named Mr Talo who is a very good doctor of ours, he liked me, he collected all my history and asked how my first pregnancy happened the first time, I told him that I was in labour for three days, not that I had any problem. I had a brother that worked in a pharmacy section Late Mr Ajiboye, he said that whenever I have a contraction I should always contact him, that he would come and pick me up. Immediately I started feeling the contraction within me, I sent for him and he came as promised to pick me up. I was driven to the hospital into the labour room, for two days I was still there, it was until the third day that the baby was retrieved and he was dead by then. I explained everything to Mr Talo, he responded they were wicked. So, at every clinic I attended there, he kept an eye on me and attended to me, whenever he sees me, he would call me to start coming over, he was a very nice man.
The day I was supposed to give birth, I went to the clinic that faithful day; after doing his normal checkup on me he said to me, I should go and pack my loads, I was surprised what load, he responded again saying I should go and pack my loads, I got home and I was crying, my husband said what happened, I told him Doctor told me to go and pack my loads, as I was crying, my husband noticed an ambulance waiting right in front of our house with nurses all ready to pick me up, he had to hasten me up with the loads, I got into the ambulance and I saw the nurses, they were very caring, While Doctor Talo was already waiting for my arrival at the hospital, I gave birth to my child at Wintonton hospital, St Marys wing. My husband followed me and he was dressed and he followed them to the labour room, there were three rooms for the delivery, my husband was following them all the way and Mr Talo himself was also at alert for anything, be it operation judging from the first birth incident, it was when I got to the third stage that the baby's head came out of me, Mr Talo was surprised and asked me if I was sure of what happened to me the first time, I told him, yes, that I can't deceive myself, he then said that nothing is wrong with you, you just had a normal delivery, that was how God did His wonders since then I have been having a normal delivery.
In my last year in 1967, when I was rounding up my last year to become a grade two teacher, I got a letter from someone, although when I was teaching at Ire, there were a lot of admirers and sometimes I scare them off because I was never ready for a relationship then, also my mother always told us that when a man touches us, we would get pregnant and that was the reason why I always ran away from men. At times, the disturbance would be too much to bear, I would run home and my dad would ask what's going on again, then I would tell him that the boys were troubling me, at that point, I will decide not to go out again. Later on, my dad said nothing is going to happen to me all I need to say is no.
When I was in my last session, there was a particular letter that came in then, I was wondering who the person is, I opened and read the letter, I didn't know what to do, I sealed it back and post it to my dad - I did that because my dad is a disciplinarian and I tend not to hide things from him, on holidays I go to see him, there I asked him if he saw the letter I posted, he said he saw it but I should be patient. After some time during the holiday, this man came to Ijagbo, he wrote to me in Ijagbo and then I showed my Dad, I told him this man is from Zaria, they said he is in Ijagbo, then my dad laughed and said I should reply the letter, as I was still contemplating on writing him back then I got another letter from him again, saying he will come and visit me, then the thought of running away came to my mind again, my brother was making fun of me. My dad called me and told me that he has been friends with the father of the man that has been writing to me for a long time and that he is a good man, he came from a good family (Atono Odo), apart from the family of Adeoye, the next family is Atono Odo, people like those two families and they are good in that family, when he comes around neither should you abuse him nor should you frown to him. We were living upstairs in our mission house, my brother, Debo got a glimpse of him coming to our house, he ran to my dad that the man is coming and he is carrying something, my brother called me and told me to come and peep at him, I started asking the question, what is he coming to do? who told him I want to marry now?
He finally came in and prostrated to my dad, my dad greeted him asking after his friend (the father) as well as the mother, at one corner of the house I was peeping, and in my thought, I was asking myself what is wrong with the behaviour of my father, my brother has got his way down to the visitor and was greeting him as well, after the exchange of pleasantries I was called upon, he and Debo were just cracking jokes and having a nice time together while I was just sitting there looking at them and pretended I saw nothing. Then afterwards my father introduced him to me that this is his bosom friend's son and he support the coming together of the two of us, so don't be annoyed with him, my dad then called me to him and we greeted each other, guess what he brought as a gift? He came with a Hausa sack filled with quail's egg - the sack that he brought was not a common one, so when he left I started using the sack to school. I cooked lunch for the house and he also ate, he was seated with Debo all through the time, when it was time for him to go, Debo saw him off. The Lord brought us together in a miraculous way. We started our courtship in 1967 and we got married in the same year.
Mummy's voice about her husband
He is caring and gentle, he treats me with care, he is always conscious whenever he offends me and he apologises immediately. He is very good, at times I tell him I want to buy something, he won't think it twice before he does it, surprisingly he will do more than I expected, he is also very loving.
I taught in Baptist Day School, Ire from 1966 - 1967, then First Baptist Day School, Surulere and several other schools in Ilorin. I was in the teaching profession from 1966 to 2003 and I retired as the Head Mistress in Tank Ebubu Primary School in March 2003.
Education was tough when I was still a student unlike now that you have to pamper kids, there was no pampering then, it was serious discipline and if you cry and go to report at home, it is like from fire to frying pan, so you dare not disobey. During our time, we studied hard if we want to pass. At Idi-Aba, the pass mark starts from 70% anything below that would be written in red, how many reds do you want your parent to see, that was how it was during our time. Education was tough and one must be focused on it.
As a teacher in Education, I realised some students wanted to learn but the environment they found themselves in, didn't allow them to learn appropriately, so you have to cuddle them. There are some students that until you beat them they won't be serious but some students are not intentionally unserious but because they don't know it. During our time, our parents don't take nonsense with us unlike now whereby if a teacher beats a child, such a teacher can be dealt with. Education has gone down.
It started in our sitting room, I had to support my husband by my gesture, like inviting people and taking care of those that come around and welcoming them, I started as Choir Mistress at Zion Baptist Church, teaching the Junior choir, when we were in Ilorin. I was also the women leader in the Women Missionary Union (WMU) of the church.
I made people feel welcomed and also made sure that they were satisfied. Sometimes, I had to surrender many things like food and clothing, take care of the needy, and the Lord always directed me to anybody and at times I don't let my husband know. I share the little amount I have because I always like sharing and that is why the Lord is making me what I am today. Sometimes, the Lord will direct me to get some things for the man of God even if I'm in the market, and I will make sure I take it there before I got back home. This is what I love doing, except if I don't have, that is when I don't give.
Every morning, I wake up as early as 4 am, we have a cook in the house, so I make sure everything is in order in the home but the only thing I cannot do is bend down and start sweeping. I prepare the bathroom for my husband. My job in the morning is just to prepare the bathroom for myself and my husband, I also prepare breakfast for my husband before the arrival of the cook. Once the cook comes around, I will only instruct her to dress up and start sweeping. I prefer to go to the market myself. Most of the time, my husband and I coordinate our dressing and come out neatly.
My daughters have complained about how I work and I'm taking things easy now.
I was with my dad from the age of 12 after the death of my mother. I'm the kind of person that likes to be tidy, but my brother would always do the opposite, my brother is fond of calling my name without adding sister, I was amazed the first time he would ever add sister to my name, that was a day to my wedding.
Mummy's voice about her unforgettable
I thank God because the majority of those that I have taught are in high positions now. When they meet me or come to me, they will say mummy, you were my teacher and this is what I have become, right there I will pray for them. There was a time when one of my daughters Sade was schooling in Kwara Polytechnic, someone drove past her and said this lady looks like my teacher, he parked beside her and confronted her, you must be Mrs Odewale's daughter, she responded yes, please wherever you are going I will take you there, Sade said no, that her destination is very far, he responded that your mother was too good to me when she was my teacher and tell her that this person (I can’t remember his name) met you. He then took my daughter to school.
Those times when I board a taxi, whichever child I see on the road I pay their transport fare to school, and that has become my tradition to the extent that they would always greet me and asked about me from my daughters when they see them in the taxi. I was happily doing them. I give thanks to God. There was a particular student of mine, I can call her anytime now for a medical check-up, within a twinkle of an eye she would have prepared all that is needed, she even gave testimony during my 70th birthday about how she didn’t know calculations, and how I was able to help her through. She is not the only one though.
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TRIBUTE TO LATE MRS VICTORIA MODUPE OLAWAMIDE ODEWALE (NEE TADE)
PREAMBLE
I Commiserate with her Husband, Daddy Reverend Benson Babatunde Odewale, her Core Children, her relations both in IKOGOSI, Ekiti state and IJAGBO in Kwara state, Friends , Church members , retired teachers in Kwara state, her colleagues in Idi-aba Teachers college and numerous well wishers. We pray the Almighty God will give us fortitude to bear her sudden departure to the great beyond, Amen.
EARLY LIFE.
We grew up and related together in our early life and moved together with our Parents, Rev’d Solomon Ogunmola TADE of Ikogosi, Ekiti state and Mrs Beatrice Adetoun Tade (Nee ADEOYE of Ijagbo, Kwara State.
The demise of our mother in 1955 at our tender age of 10 years 13 years respectively for me and her further created very inevitably cordial relationship between us, but our most senior Sister ,Late Elder Grace Bamidele Ayilara oversaw us as the Mother figure. Sister Olawamide was very friendly to me and tolerated my boyish attitudes. I salute her love for me all through the period.
ADULTHOOD.
We spent our adulthood in Abeokuta and she schooled at Idi-Aba Girls teachers college, obtained Teachers certificate grade 3. Thereafter she progressed academically to Ile-Ife and graduated as a grade two teacher. She later moved higher in her educational career
We moved with Dad from one place of work to another city he was transferred and Dad was so strict we must be with him during every vacation from school.
SEPARATION
We had to separate because her status was to change from Spinsterhood to a married woman and i was particularly concerned with the man who was to take her away from us .
She was beautiful, elegant, well cultured and disciplined, so some men wooed her. Unfortunately for them, I resisted their moves, yes I did, out of potential loneliness and concern about their genuinety and credibility .
At the time she was approached by her heartthrob, Mr Benson Babatunde (BB) I let go my resistance hinged on the fact that late Pa ODEWALE was a friend to my father while my father worked in Ijagbo and BB fulfilled the criteria I needed to be convinced he was the right man to marry my beloved immediate senior sister. I knew She also love loved her, most important anyway,Amen.
HOME AFFAIRS.
My sister was a good cook and was ready to spend quality time in the kitchen affairs, cooked variety of food. However she had a fault of intolerance to someone else to assist her because she thought her standard would be compromised.
She kept the house and environment very neat and tidy at all time and I remembered her warning me she would report me to Dad if I refused to pick some dirt i left unpicked; no choice than to yield to her warning, fearing the cane from Dad.
GOOD NIGHT DEAR SISTER.
Madam Victoria Modupe Olawamide Odewale was a Virtuous woman. She worshiped and served her Lord and Saviour JESUS CHRIST to the Glory of God particularly in Evangelism and Mission.
Her only surviving (brother) and my wife and family say Goodnight ma.
DEBODUPE TADE and Family.
To my dear Mummy, Mrs. Victoria Modupe Odewale,
Your love and care created a warm and nurturing environment that I’ll always cherish. Your kindness, patience, and guidance helped shape me into the person I am today. I’ll always remember.
Your legacy is a testament to the impact one person can have on others, and I feel grateful to have had you in my life.
Thank you for being such a loving and supportive presence. I’ll miss you dearly, but your memory will continue to inspire and motivate me.
Rest in peace, dear Mummy.
Mama Rere: A mother indeed and in need*. I am a product of your kindness and great heart. You mentored us with humility and sacrifice, always standing as a pillar of strength. You were a mother to my friend in one of the stormiest seasons of his life. Mama Odewale, we will surely miss you. You were and will always remain a treasure to me. I still hear your voice, ‘Kunlemi… Kunlemi… God will bless you. You are going places, and nothing can stop you. May God comfort my wonderful Grandpa and uphold your children. O di owuro ojo ajinde! -Engr. Dr Kunle Adeleke.
Mama was a mother in Israel , raising her own.biological and spiritual children together without any favouritism or grudgingly. She was a woman of prayer with strong faith , courage and hope for a brighter tomorrow , paddling her own canoe by herself. Mama was a quiet person by nature but went about doing her things diligently, quietly and with accountability. She was a woman of integrity !!!!She carried out any assessment given to her with sincerity, loyalty and total commitment , presenting reports where required. She was the Secretary of ( IBOSA) -IDI- ABA BAPTIST OLD STUDENTS ASSOCIATION, Ilorin branch till she slept in the Lord. She served her Creator committedly in any area until the last moment. Mama was a lover of PEACE. She would never raise her voice against anyone. Very respectful well disciplined and well cultured. Her husband and her household called her BLESSED !!!!!!Bethel, you have lost a Gem !!!! IBOSA , you have lost a JUWEL !!!!!
Adieu Mama
Good night my Sister !!!!!
-Dns F. O.Oyetunji (IBOSA)
She was a woman of warmth and kindness, radiating love effortlessly. From the moment I met her in 2005, when the church still gathered in their home, she never held back in showing care to every member. Despite her position as the pastor’s wife, she remained humble, welcoming, and ever so accommodating. Her friendliness was genuine, making everyone feel like family. A true embodiment of grace and compassion, she touched lives with her unwavering love and selflessness. – Seun Salawu
You were an accommodating mother. We appreciate your support and sacrifice of love. Rest on Mama.
-Florence Dare
Mama Odewale was more than a mother and grandmother to us. She was a pillar of strength, her heart was full of love, her hands always open to serve, and her lips constantly lifted in prayer.She found joy in the Word, peace in prayer, and purpose in helping others. Through words of encouragement, acts of generosity, and the warmth of her smile, she touched our lives. Her unwavering faith inspired us who knew her, and her legacy of righteousness will continue to live in the hearts of those of us she left behind.Though we will miss her presence, we take comfort in the promise of eternal life. We believe that Mama Odewale now rests in the loving arms of her Saviour, where there is no pain, no sorrow but only everlasting joy.We celebrate her life, her faith, and her love. And though she is no longer with us in the flesh, her memory remains. Rest well, dear Mama Odewale. Till we meet again in glory.With love and gratitude.
– Rev. & Dr. Mrs. Caleb Grace Akinsola
Hun! Mama Odewale was a spiritual mother to me and the church. She was like an angel in human form. My children called her: “Mama daddy wa”. I perceived that Mama read the book of Proverbs 31:10-31 and digested it. She was lovely and accommodating. She had laid a good legacy for other women to follow. Goodnight mummy.
– REV & Mrs. A. OJO. (Bethel BC Fufu).
TRIBUTE TO MAMA VICTORIA MODUPE ODEWALE(Nee ADEOYE).
” Where, o death, is your victory?
Where, o death, is your sting?
Death is the last enemy to be destroyed.”
Mama Odewale was a devout exemplinary christian to the core and very committed to God’s service.She was very humble, a cheerful and true giver.She was very respectful to both young and elderly until her last breathe on earth.Sleep on and continue to rest in peace in the bosom of our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ until the resurrection morning when we shall all meet again to part no more.Good night our beloved Mama Odewale.
Adieu! Adieu!! Adieu!!!.
-Dn pharm. And Dns. Babatunde
The news of your exit was unbelievable and shocking. The inevitability of your death kept us mute for barely 24 hours. It was as though you are still around and will come back. Who are we to question the Lord but to succumb to his eternal will. You lived such a generous and enviable life and you show concern towards the problems and need of others.
The moral lesson to be learnt from you is that the real worth of life is not how long it is lived but it is in the value it bequeath.
May God console and comfort all of us as family members. May your gentle soul rest in perfect peace and bliss, Amen.
The Soladoye’s family
(Atanaodo)
My dear mummy
I miss you mom, you took me in when you returned from London till I was grown.
Thank you for your roles in my life.
You were peaceful, humble, kind, caring and loving, with great sense of humour.
Mummy was a God fearing woman who did not believed in anything than God Almighty.
I celebrate you, and I thank you for so much more than I can express with these words.
My gratitude to you is endless mom.
TRIBUTE TO MAMA VICTORIA MODUPE ODEWALE .
What a blessed life?
What a glorious life?
What a fulfilled life?
Mama V. M. Odewale was a kind, quiet and gentle child of God. Greatly endowed with humility!
Always smile with the joy of the Lord radiating from her face.
A peace-lover, genuine peace and a not a decorative one!
Just to remind us:
1. Mama was part of the Church members who carried pọnpọn/bucket during sandfilling of the Church. Despite being Church Pastor’s wife at that time. She had already retired from active service at that time (even at that age).
2. Always ready to serve God with zeal and all her strength.
3. She lived a peaceful and lovely life without keeping malice.
4. Pa Odewale’s best friend!
5. Highly accommodating.
6. When Evangelism Committee identified Fufu as a good location for planting a Church and the leader of the Committee was called out to be prayed for, Rev. (Dr.) Omoloye asked for a representative from WMU, lo and behold, Mama Odewale stood up and voluntarily joined the team. She usually travelled every Sunday with Dn. Prof. K. Ayinde to Fufu for Sunday service at Fufu for several months before the arrival of the present Pastor in Fufu.
She smiled when I reminded her of this story on Tuesday 18th March 2025. Bethel Baptist Church Deacons visited her the same week she changed her address to meet her creator.
That day, Mama sang gloriously with us and we prayed together. Her friend, Dns Oyetunji rendered Christians songs they used to sing when they were in Idi-Aba together, we call them ‘Idi-Aba Girls’ even that age!
Good night our beloved Mama Victoria Modupe Odewale.
Till we meet at the feet of Jesus on the resurrection day!
THE OYEWUMIS
Tribute to Our Beloved Mother, Mama Modupe Odewale
Today, we celebrate the life of a remarkable woman, our beloved mother, grandmother, a pillar of faith.
Mama completed her earthly journey with grace, just as she lived each of her days, with a quiet strength, a gentle spirit, and a heart anchored in Christ.
She was mother to many.
Her words were few, but her presence was powerful, calm, comforting, and always wrapped in love. She never needed to raise her voice to be heard. Her kindness echoed louder than any words could. Her faith wasn’t just professed
It was practised daily in her humility, hospitality, and unshakable trust in God.
She loved God’s Word, and she lived it.
July last year, my husband and I were in Ilorin, and we visited the home.
As usual, she remained a source of wisdom and grace. Her eyes still sparkled with the joy of the Lord, and her hands, though aged, never ceased to serve us
She leaves behind cherished memories. A life that points us upward and reminds us to live with love, patience, and purpose.
We will miss her gentle laughter. We will miss her steady faith. But we take comfort in knowing she now rests in glory.
Sleep on, Mama. Your memory will live on in our hearts — as a light, a guide, and a reminder of God’s grace.
Adieu, Mama
– Deaconess kehinde Adebayo
*A Tribute to Iya Agbalagba: Mama Modupe Adewale (Nee Adeoye)*
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Today, we honor the memory of a remarkable woman of faith, Iya Agbalagba, as I used to call her. Her life was a testament to the power of humility, peace, and love.
*A Legacy of Love*
Iya Agbalagba’s heart was filled with kindness and compassion. She embodied the values of her faith, demonstrating unwavering commitment to her beliefs. Her peaceful nature was a beacon of hope, inspiring those around her to cultivate inner calm and serenity.
*A Woman of Integrity*
One of Iya Agbalagba’s most striking qualities was her humility. She walked in humility, never seeking to draw attention to herself. Her gentle spirit and loving demeanor made her a beloved figure in her community.
*A Reflection of Faith*
Iya Agbalagba’s faith was not just a part of her life; it was the foundation upon which she built her relationships, her work, and her interactions with others. Her life was a reflection of her faith, and she inspired many with her example.
*Remembering Iya Agbalagba*
As we remember Iya Agbalagba, we celebrate her life, her legacy, and the impact she had on those around her. May her memory inspire us to cultivate humility, peace, and love in our own lives.
Rest in peace, Iya Agbalagba. Your legacy will live on in our hearts.
-Dn. Prof. Kayode and Prof. (Mrs.) Opeyemi E. AYINDE
TRIBUTE TO MAMA VICTORIA MODUPE ODEWALE .
What a blessed life?
What a glorious life?
What a fulfilled life?
Mama V. M. Odewale was a kind, quiet and gentle child of God. Greatly endowed with humility!
Always smile with the joy of the Lord radiating from her face.
A peace-lover, genuine peace and a not a decorative one!
Just to remind us:
1. Mama was part of the Church members who carried pọnpọn/bucket during sandfilling of the Church. Despite being Church Pastor’s wife at that time. She had already retired from active service at that time (even at that age).
2. Always ready to serve God with zeal and all her strength.
3. She lived a peaceful and lovely life without keeping malice.
4. Pa Odewale’s best friend!
5. Highly accommodating.
6. When Evangelism Committee identified Fufu as a good location for planting a Church and the leader of the Committee was called out to be prayed for, Rev. (Dr.) Omoloye asked for a representative from WMU, lo and behold, Mama Odewale stood up and voluntarily joined the team. She usually travelled every Sunday with Dn. Prof. K. Ayinde to Fufu for Sunday service at Fufu for several months before the arrival of the present Pastor in Fufu.
She smiled when I reminded her of this story on Tuesday 18th March 2025. Bethel Baptist Church Deacons visited her the same week she changed her address to meet her creator.
That day, Mama sang gloriously with us and we prayed together. Her friend, Dns Oyetunji rendered Christians songs they used to sing when they were in Idi-Aba together, we call them ‘Idi-Aba Girls’ even that age!
Good night our beloved Mama Victoria Modupe Odewale.
Till we meet at the feet of Jesus on the resurrection day!
-THE OYEWUMI’S
Mama Modupe Odewale, fondly called by me as IDI ABA BABE was certainly a daughter of Zion to the core. Unknown to many people, we were very close with her constantly checking on my welfare. She loved evangelism and always delighted in going with me to serve. I hereby testify that she was a virtuous woman in her home and among the brethren. Although she has departed to join the saints above, her memory shall continue to linger with us.
I met Mama at Bethel Baptist Church during my undergraduate days at the University of Ilorin. She was the true definition of humility so deep, it could be studied. Always ready to help, always with open hands and a warm heart.
Mama was a woman of few words, but her presence spoke volumes. Graceful, kind, and deeply compassionate truly an angel in human form. 🕊️
We will surely miss you, Mama Victoria Odewale.
May your gentle soul rest in perfect peace. 💐
Kolapo and Pelumi Ojo
Joining the church as a newly admitted undergraduate in the year 2014 and becoming a member of Bethel baptist church made me encounter Mama Odewale. Since that time and until Her demise, She has been a Grand ma in all aspect to many. She is indeed a mother in Israel. we can testify that she has run the race and finished well. Rest on Mama Odewale.
-Oyedun Taye Emmanuel
Mummy Odewale is a virtuous, loving, caring and God fearing mother. She is blessed with respectable and responsible children..Above all our father the husband is an embodiment of humility to many of us. Sleep on Mummy in the bosom of our Lord Jesus Christ. We love you but God loves most From MR AND MRS SUNDAY ADEGOKE
Thank God for Mummy’s life. I received the news of her passing with a great shock. When I called on her and my Uncle in August last year, I never knew that was the last time I would see her. She was a mother in Israel, ever happy to see me each time I visit. Her home was always opened to family members and strangers alike. A virtuous woman indeed. I still hear you call me by your pet name for me, Omo iya.
You and Daddy really stood by me and my children in our trying days. We can never ever forget your love and prayers. Words are indeed not enough to describe the love we shared. Though you are no longer with us in the flesh, your legacy lives on. I pray Daddy and my dear cousins will find solace in the fact that you are resting with the Lord.Sleep on our beloved , until we meet to part no more .
Love from Adenike Balogun (nee Odewale) and children
*Tribute to Mama Victoria Modupe Odewale*
Mama was of a very pleasant character that any woman would want to emulate. She was a simple mother and grandmother endowed with humility. A silent woman leader and a mentor. Whenever she was greeted, her hands were always stretched out to embrace and to ask about people’s family welfare.
Entertaining visitors was a very simple and pleasurable thing for her.
Mama V M Odewale was very mission minded. She was one of the foremost prayerful women who saw to the establishment of the Daughter Church at Fufu( Ilorin South LGA). She was a sincere worshiper of the Lord God Almighty.
Mama’s worth can not be fully penned down in tributes.I believe Heaven rejoiced at having Mama back home.
Good night Mama oninure.
– Dns E.O.Olurinola..
My grandmother was the sweetest and kindest soul you could meet. Grandma had a way of making people laugh like no other. We had a few inside jokes which she would reference every time we spoke – which was so special.
The last time I saw Grandma in-person, I took her for a stroll through the city centre of Edinburgh and she loved it! The sun was shining like never before – I think that was God’s gift to make the day as perfect as it could be!☀️
I’m so thankful to have shared this experience with her and Grandad. Everytime I go by that place, I’m reminded of that beautiful day.
Grandma never judged me, despite not speaking perfect Yoruba. In fact, she found it funny for the most part as I tried to say difficult words. 🤣
Grandma was such a light, and it was clear that the Lord’s radiance shone through her. She was such a special woman, and although she is dearly missed – we thank God that she is smiling down at us from her heavenly seat.
I love you Grandma and thanks for the lovely memories.
Your darling Grandson who will treasure you forever,
Lekan❤️
Aunt Ola as we fondly referred to you, the sudden news of your departure to glory was received with immense pains, particularly as I visited you a few days to the sad event. During our interactions that day, you struggled to be yourself, albeit with visible discomfort. But I never envisaged you would be gone so soon. Though painful, we take solace in the fact that you have gone to take deserved rest in the Lord Almighty, our creator.
I have been closely associated with you from childhood and have indelible memories of you. You were always there for for all, with a kind heart, soft spoken, a warm and infectious smile, even in tense moments.
In gratitude to God Almighty, we testify that you lived a worthy and exemplary life of purpose. Your gentle soul and jovial disposition and boundless love of family endeared you to all around you
You were indeed an epitome of motherhood .
You will forever be missed and cherished.
Goodnight.
Your “Omo Iya” as you fondly called me.
Chief and Chief (Mrs) Faderera and Tunde Oyawoye.
Mummy was a lover of family whenever I visited she would welcome me with a smile and say “OMO IYA”
She was very humble , very neat and lover of peace.
Mummy,good night.
God bless your resting soul
ADEBIMPE KOLAWOLE
Mummy was a wonderful and loving mother. We will all miss her care and love. Adieu Mummy.
Dear Mummy,
To God alone be all the Glory because you lived a good and fulfilled life.You were beautifully and wonderfully made by God
you were a mother to us all
you were a true definition of what we call “ABIYAMO TOOTO”
You never saw me as Rolake’s friend by as your daughter, my children were your grandchildren because you actually baby sat them , for the short period of time that my husband was transferred to ilorin.Ese Modupe Ma .
I thank God that I met with you on this life’s journey 🙏
we will surely miss you but we are consoled by the fact that the angels 😇 are rejoicing that you are home to your heavenly Father.
Sun re ooo Mama rere
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Mummy ilorin as you were fondly called by us, the news of your demise was really a shock to me.
Thanks for the motherly role after the death of your sister Mrs Bamidele Ayilara ,the calls, messages.Though you are no longer with us your sweet memories are never to be forgotten.May your soul rest in peace momma
Olukemi Somoye (niece)
A TRIBUTE TO MADAM VICTORIA OLAWANDE ODEWALE.
Aunt Ola, as we fondly referred to you, the sudden news of your departure to glory was received with immense pains , particularly as I visited you a few days to the sad event.
During our interactions that day, you struggled to be yourself, albeit with visible discomfort. I never envisaged you would soon be gone.
Though painful, we take solace in the fact that you have gone to take deserved rest in the
Lord Almighty, our creator.
I have been closely associated with you from childhood, and have indelible memories through life’s milestones. You were always there with a kind heart, soft spoken, a warm smile even in tense moments.
In gratitude to God Almighty, we testify that you lived a worthy and exemplary life of purpose. Your gentle soul and jovial disposition and boundless love of family endeared you to all around you. You are indeed an epitome of motherhood.
You will forever be missed and cherished.
Your “Omo Iya “ as you fondly referred to me. Goodnight.
Chief and Chief (Mrs) Faderera and Tunde Oyawoye.
Dear Mummy
To God alone be all the Glory for the life you lived 🙏
You were the true definition of a wonderfully and beautifully made child of God .
You were so selfless , very caring and never saw me as Rolake’s friend but as one of your daughters, you were a grandma to my children because you baby sat them for the short period of time my husband was transferred to ilorin, and for this I am so grateful…ese ganni
ma .
There is no doubt in my mind that you will be solely missed but we take solace in the fact that you are resting in the bosom of our Lord Jesus Christ ♥️. Thank you so much for being a true ABIYAMO TOOTO TO US ALL…
….Oyinlola Bukoye Oduola
A TRIBUTE TO MY BELOVED SISTER
The Bible affirm that ” to everything there is a season ”
A time for every purpose under heaven. A time to be born and a time to die. I thank God for a life well spent, your memory will continue to shine brightly in my heart because you are one of those people who opened the doors to my future, I will forever grateful for your unwavering support especially for the incredible sacrifice you made to ensure my education.
Rest in peace a strong woman in faith.
From:Abidoye Mosunmola.
A TRIBUTE TO MY BELOVED SISTER
The Bible affirm that ” to everything there is a season ”
A time for every purpose under heaven. A time to be born and a time to die. I thank God for a life well spent, your memory will continue to shine brightly in my heart because you are one of those people who opened the doors to my future, I will forever grateful for your unwavering support especially for the incredible sacrifice you made to ensure my education.
Rest in peace a strong woman in faith. Amen
From:Abidoye Mosunmola.
My dear mother “iya mi Olawande” as I fondly call you. I can never forget that faithful Saturday morning on 22nd of March around 6:35am when I got the call that my dear mother (iya Rolly) had left us to be with the Lord, I felt a part of me had just been taken away. I didn’t expect that you will leave us like that. when I saw you in February, we had good time together, that I forgot to take pictures as I usually do until the morning I was leaving, I remember the jokes and comments behind the photo taken with you in your night dress. I wished for so many things, that I was there to hold your hands and be right there when you were taking your last breath.
My dear mother, we had a relationship that was solid, you disciplined me in many ways and impacted my life like no other. You thought me not to compromise on quality, how to manage resources, be a giver, be forgiven, be content amongst other things that you imbibed in me. Even when we had our cousins stay with us, you didn’t treat us differently, we eat the same food, did things together and at no point at all, my mother never sow any seed of discord among us. I learnt a lot from you, you genuinely embraced everyone in your home.
My mother’s quietness was sometimes taken for granted and as a result was mistreated differently to a fault, she never fought back and would overlook things and just smile. You faced every challenge on your knees quietly in faith, grace and determination.
I miss your voice, you used to call regularly to check on me. I couldn’t reach out to you for advice on certain things anymore. Sadly. I’ve realised, that this is what it is.
My precious mother’s smile was a constant reminder of how happy she was when she saw us physically or on the phone. I really miss that!
I can never stop missing you my dear mother, I yearn for your voice many times, I can only now hear it from previous recordings of you. I miss picking up my phone to call you, even if it was just to sing together. I miss seeing your beautiful face and charming self.
On my birthdays, you always recount to me your experience in the Labour room that day. This year on my birthday, it will happen differently as I only have the memory to hold on to. If I had known, I would have recorded your voice telling me all about it to replay countless times.
I really miss your comforting presence, prayers, warm hugs, wise advice more than what I can write here.
Finally, though the pain of your absence is profound, I will not morn you like those without hope, knowing that you’re at peace and resting in the blossom of our Lord.
I miss you dearly Iya mi Olawande, your legacy of love, strength, wisdom and much more will continue to inspire me.
Love you my dearest mother endlessly.
My tribute to Late mummy Mrs Victoria Modupe Olawande Odewale nee Tade.
WORDS STILL FAIL ME AS I TRY TO COME TO TERMS WITH THE FACT THAT YOU ARE NO LONGER WITH US ANYMORE.
THE SHOCK OF YOUR PASSING LINGERS AND MY HEART ACHES IN WAYS I NEVER IMAGINED,YOU HAD A HEART OF GOLD-KIND,SELFLESS AND FULL OF GRACE,MA,YOU LIVED A LIFE WORTH OF EMULATION.A FAITHFUL SERVANT OF CHRIST.
YOU SERVED GOD WHOLE HEARTEDLY WITHOUT ANY RESERVATION,HUMBLED AND CHEERFUL AT ALL TIMES JOHN 16 V 7 SAYS NEVERTHELESS I TELL YOU THE TRUTH, IT IS EXPEDIENT FOR YOU THAT I GO AWAY, FOR IF I GO NOT AWAY, THE COMFORTER WILL UNTO U, BUT IF I DEPART, I WILL SEND HIM UNTO U .GOOD NIGHT MA
Mrs. Odewale, Mummy, as I always called her, was very dear to me. She kept me in close contact, checking on me to ask about my welfare and that of my family. Mummy showed me what it means to be loved, encouraging me when I was growing up not to ever underrate myself.
No doubt her demise is a great loss to both Odewale’s and Tade’s families.
Mummy, I know you loved the Lord Jesus when you were on this side of the divide. It is my prayers that you are granted your heart desires to be with Him in eternity. Rest in peace.
TRIBUTE TO MY DEAREST MUM, MRS VICTORIA MODUPE OLAWANDE ODEWALE
My Dearest Mum, though my heart aches deeply with your absence, I am filled with gratitude for being born and nurtured by you from infancy to adulthood and for the remarkable life you lived. You were a mother indeed! a woman of deep faith, your unwavering trust in God shone through in every word you spoke and every act of love you gave. Growing up, you read and taught us the Bible and we all had Bible verses we had to memorize per time which gave us our strong Christian foundation. Your prayers were a source of comfort, your wisdom a guiding light, and your life a testimony of grace, love and humility. In her presence, you felt peace—like being wrapped in the warmest embrace of God’s love.
Mum was the embodiment of kindness and generosity; she was a giver almost to a fault!She gave freely—her time, her love, her resources—never seeking anything in return. She taught us giving, Mummy never missed an opportunity to give, she always told us that giving to others is a privilege and an opportunity to be a blessing, if you don’t seize the opportunity, God would raise someone else to meet that need. Her heart was always open to others, she was not judgmental, and she carried no bitterness or grudges, no matter the circumstance. She taught us, by example, that love is patient, that forgiveness is powerful, and that true strength lies in gentleness no wonder she lived a very peaceful life. Everyone who crossed her path was blessed by her compassion, love and uplifted by her calm, nurturing spirit.
You modelled the Proverbs 31 woman to us, very hardworking which reflected in the way you kept the home front running seamlessly, you were a great support to our Dearest Dad whom you loved, respected and cared for in every way!
Though you are no longer with us physically, your legacy lives on in me and in those you were a mother to. My dearest Mummy, you lived an exemplary Christian life, and I will carry your memory in my heart every day, striving to live by the values you held so dearly—faith, peace, love, and kindness.
Mum, thank you for everything. We, your children rise to call you blessed! You have really done well my darling mother! I know you are with the God you loved and served all your life and you’re singing and dancing with the angels. Iya mi Olawande, you were, and always will be, the heart of our family.
My dearest Mother, you have fought the good fight, you have finished your race, you have kept the faith, and I know you are wearing your crown, continue to rest in the bosom of the Lord.
TRIBUTE TO MY DEAREST MUM, MRS VICTORIA MODUPE OLAWANDE ODEWALE
My mum as I always refer to you as your first son being the husband of your first daughter Mrs Rolake Omoyeni Ajala. You embraced me as a son right from the first time we met in early 1990s up to the last time before you transitioned beyond. You were always there for me and my family.
You were loving, full of wisdom, hardworking, and godly. You always ask me to tell you Yoruba adeges (Owe) as you always appreciate our culture.
You always ask me to tell you about aeroplanes but not to fly them.
When you were in London to do what Nigerians would call “Omugo” when our boys were very young, I could see where my wife got her work ethics, kindheartedness and God loving nature from as they say the apple does not fall far from the tree. Your presence, advises and support will never be forgotten. Your children and grandchildren are amazing testimony to you.
You never let me feel that my maternal mother had transitioned beyond with the way you were there for me, your daughter and your grandsons.
You showed amazing love to your grandsons anytime you spoke with them.
Being part of your family was a privilege because of your kindness and God loving nature which was there for all to see. You were an amazingly beautiful soul inside and out.
Due to your gentle soul, some people took advantage of your kind nature but you always do good and showed love.
There are so may amazing and awesome things to write about you but due to the constraint of writing I could not write more.
Mummy, we miss you but our only consolation is that we will meet again on the ressurection day in Jesus’ name – Amen.
Rest on Mummy, we love and miss you so much.
Grandma has always shown exactly how much we were loved and I’d like to think she knew how much I loved her too. she would always be so happy to talk to me, always saying how proud she was of me which always encouraged me to do the very best I could. she was always making jokes but more than anything I’ll miss hearing her laughter. although she is no longer with us physically she is with us spiritually with our father in heaven watching over us. I will love you always Grandma and thank you for loving me, my you continue to be smiling and laughing up in heaven. By God’s grace we will meet again in the kingdom of the lord.
Grandma, I am so grateful to have had the privilege to know you. Hearing your kind voice over the phone always brought a smile to my face and I am so lucky to have been able to spend time with you in person, during your visit to Edinburgh.
I will always remember holding your hand as we walked around the city, it was so lovely to share some of my country with you and Grandpa. I remember your face when me and James walked into the room for the first time, as we had surprised you with the timing of our visit! It was and expression of pure love, emotion and excitement.
Meeting your grandson, Olalekan, and falling in love with him is one of the greatest things to ever happen to me. I owe his existence to you and to God, and I am thankful every day.
We are all here supporting Grandpa in your absence. Your relationship was full joy and respect for each other, your love inspiring. We thank God for the many years you got to have with one another.
Grandma, thank you for raising your children into who they are today. I am blessed with the most amazing mother-in-law and the most wonderful Aunties. Your family miss you so much Grandma and that is a testament to the mother you were.
Your voice was always so full of joy when you spoke to me, I will forever remember the way you would say my name and express your love for me.
There is an absence now, in your place in this world. We know that although your light is no longer here on Earth, you are shining over us with the Lord.
Rest well Grandma, love you always.
My dear grandma, I miss you so much. I remember the day I was brought to you, I was weeping but you encouraged me that soon I would be used to you, add weight and will not regret staying with you and truly I haven’t till now.
I remember you would wake up before me and still tell me to go back and sleep, while you went about your regular morning duties.
You would always give me money to buy credit card for my phone to call my family, food to school and you would even pray for me. We went to church grandma. I really miss going to church with you.
My grandma, I really miss you. Rest in peace ma
Mummy Mrs Victoria Olawande, we did not expect this now but who are we to query God.
A loving and caring mum. Many people passed through you for good, with your kind gesture. You left a vacuum that would be very difficult to fill.
A dedicated woman who does not play with her duty in the church of God. At the age, you still attended all activities in church and various associations.
You left a good legacy, friend to all and very caring. Continue to rest in the bosom of the Lord until we part no more.
Anytime I see you not cheerful, I just remind you of the song that was sung that day through very young but I didn’t forget.(Asunke elese oosun etc.) you will smile and smile and say eton de niyen.
Adieu until we meet to part no more. Rest in peace.
To my sweet beloved mummy
My dearest mum, I cannot believe I would have to write a tribute to you at this time, but I seek solace in the fact that you are in a better place. Words fail me to express my thoughts but I will try.
Mummy you were a woman of great character, an inestimable jewel, a rare gem, a lover of God and steadfast in the work and service of God, one whose love is an example of God’s love. My favourite diamond, we sure did spend a lot of time together, especially in the last days, mostly when I was pregnant with Oluwaferanmi Olawande.
I remember the days when we would both lie on the bed, chat, pray and then sleep off. The fun times we had together, the way you lovingly correct, how you would call me and ask ‘any gist’ cause your children were your best friend, your care and support (physically, spiritually etc.) and most especially your voice will be greatly missed.
You occupy a small place in my heart. Thanks for the teachings, advice on how my home should be built solely on God. Mummy, Olabode and I with Oluwaferanmi love and miss you so much.
E ba mi kira fun mama mi, orisa bi iya o si laye.
Continue to rest in the bosom of the Lord my beautiful, gentle, warrior woman of God.
WE LOVE YOU ……..
Thanks Ayodele
I chose to address our dear Mrs. V.M. Odewale as ‘Ìyá Rolly’ in this tribute to her as this brings fond memories of how my late mother passionately addressed her. One can appreciate the elan with which my mother called out those words, accompanied by exuberant smile on sighting ‘Ìyá Rolly’, indicating profound joy at seeing her. My mother’s smile was always reciprocated by an equally wide and spontaneous smile; such love! Yes, this is because ‘Ìyá Rolly’ was easy to relate with, peaceful, and gentle.
I personally experienced these attributes in her which I appreciate tremendously. I was comfortable being around her, she would encourage me to stay longer each time I visited. Her, using the phrase ‘Ọmọ ìyá’ each time I was with her further ignited the bond and desire to be with her. Have I ever seen her get angry? ….No; I don’t think so. She had words of encouragement to share and her advices were usually apt though these may come in few words. She was quite an accommodating personality who was not given to strive. Little effort is required to convince her on issues as long as the position being canvased was reasonable and in accordance to Christian principle.
Prov. 31:10 says “Who can find a virtuous woman? For her price is far above rubies”. ‘Ìyá Rolly’ certainly qualifies as one. May her gentle soul continue to rest peacefully in our Lord’s bosom.
Oladapo Adeoye
Younger cousin
A TRIBUTE TO MY AWESOME MUMMY
On behalf of myself, my lovely wife Folashayo , and our daughter Oluwaferanmi , I, Mr. Ayodele Animashaun , wish to pay a heartfelt tribute to our dearly beloved mother, Mrs. Victoria Modupe Olawande Odewale (née Tade).
We deeply miss her presence, her warmth, and her love. She was not just a mother to Folashayo but also a nurturing figure who embraced me as her son, making me feel loved and cherished beyond mere in-laws. Her motherly care, guidance, and encouragement during the times I was courting Folashayo will forever remain in our hearts.
One of the cherished memories we hold dear is the playful joke that always brought joy to our family. Whenever I called to speak with her on the phone, I would jokingly ask, “Where is my baby that is carrying a baby?” Her face would light up with joy, and she would laugh heartily, full of happiness at the teasing. That shared moment of laughter and her warm response was a testament to her loving and joyful spirit. We truly miss that part of her—the laughter, the love, and the warmth she radiated in every interaction.
She was a great mother, a source of strength, wisdom, and motherly love. Her advice, her nurturing presence, and her unwavering support shaped many lives, especially mine. She took me in as her son, not just by name but by heart, and for that, I am eternally grateful.
Though we mourn her passing, we find comfort in knowing she has gone to rest at the blossom of the Almighty—a place where peace and eternal joy abound.
We love you dearly, Mummy, but we know that God loved you more. Your legacy of love, kindness, and genuine care will forever live in our hearts.
Rest peacefully, our dear mother. You will always be remembered and cherished.
A Personal Tribute – From Your Abayoomi mi
Mummy, you were a rare blend of quiet strength, deep faith, and unwavering love. Even in your final days, you prepared us with grace — wrapping baby Feranmi in your scarf, whispering, “She will feel my touch.” Your last prayer, shared with my wife, became a blessing over us all.
You lived your favourite hymn:
“Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine.
Oh, what a foretaste of glory divine.”
You’ve now entered that glory, wrapped in peace and crowned in praise. Rest well, Mummy. I will always cherish you in my heart.
— Your Abayoomi mi Soyombo
A Heartfelt Tribute to my sweet Mum…Mrs. Victoria Olawande Odewale (Nee Tade): Acknowledging my Mum’s Cherished Life
Today, with a heavy heart, I acknowledge the passing of a truly remarkable Mum. . This moment, though steeped in solemnity, also serves a vital purpose: to celebrate, honor, and remember a life lived with extraordinary grace and unwavering devotion. The unique journey and indelible character of my Mum, as a beloved and cherished woman, will be brought to light, reflecting the distinct path she carved through life and the values she exemplified.
As a Christian, Mum’s faith was an active and a transformative force. A devoted member of the Full Gospel Ministry, where her faith was strengthened to motivate others to serve God.
As a mother, she was an unwavering support and a guiding light, providing an anchor through life’s inevitable storms and wings in times of joy. Her home was a living testament to her nurturing spirit, a sanctuary where love flourished and lessons were learned. our daily calls and prayers. Many times after your demise, I have unconsciously picked the phone to hear your voice. Mum, myself and my husband..your Abayomi mi, as you fondly called him, together with Somisayo and Somisire really miss you .
While your physical presence is deeply missed, your love, spirit, and legacy remain an eternal part of me .
Good night Mum. Love you so much, even in death. ❤️.
Your daughter..Folashade Odewale-Soyombo.
My trubute;- It feels like my mum died again even though you made it painless for me since I was born till now that you also left me. Then I realized in life that someone could forget what you did whether good or bad but nobody will never forget how you made them feel. I will never forget all the love, happiness and peace I felt with you. Your last words to me was for me to see myself in the great light that you have always seen and shown me right from when I was born. Now I hope to cherish and keep that light forever through all the loving mothers and fathers you left with me. Thanks my God mother, my safe heaven on earth.