16/10/2026
Sometimes, one picture carries a thousand memories, a thousand untold stories, and a thousand reasons to be grateful to God.
Looking at this old family photograph, I see more than faces captured in time. I see a home, a heritage, a foundation, and a beautiful story of love written by God through the lives of our beloved father,Late Baba Enoch Adi, our dear mother, and our great family.
This picture takes me back to a time when life was different, when the world moved slowly, when family meant everything, and when the presence of a father and mother made a house feel like the safest place on earth.
Today, many of those beautiful souls we see in this photograph are no longer physically with us. Our beloved father and mother have answered the call of eternity, leaving behind memories that time can never erase and a legacy that death can never destroy.
Oh, if only pictures could speak, what stories this photograph would tell! It would tell us about the sacrifices of our parents, the struggles they endured, the prayers they whispered, the dreams they carried for their children, and the love that held our family together.
Baba Enoch Adi, you may be gone, but your name lives on. Your legacy is not buried with you; it lives in the lives you touched, the children you raised, the values you planted, and the generations that continue to carry your name.
To our beloved mother, whose love was a blessing beyond words, your absence reminds us that some treasures cannot be replaced. Though we can no longer see your face or hear your voice, the memories of your love remain precious in our hearts.
Today,i look at this photograph with tears in our eyes, gratitude in our hearts, and hope in our souls. We mourn those we have lost, but we also celebrate the gift of having belonged to such a beautiful family.
This is not just an old photograph. It is a priceless treasure, a piece of our history, a reminder of where we came from, and a beautiful chapter of a family story that will never end.
