My brother and friend, from the first day I met you it was clear to me that I was talking to a no nonsense, passionate, loyal and caring work centric man. It was a pressure pot in those days of the transition committee but you were Mr Reliable (both in rain and in sun). Your attention to details and severe unwillingness to drop the ball was palpable. You process several steps ahead with contingencies.

I agree, you are my egbon and I am your aburo, no need for arguments any more. My sparring partner and co traveller. You bowed out without telling me. I am shocked and indeed flustered. This is not your way. You are used to carrying along your stakeholders, but alas, this was God’s part and he did it when He pleased. I am hurt by my blindsidedness. I love you Dcos. God will take care of what you could not take care of and do trust He will use us in that regard. Rest well my brother.