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Burial,
Memorial
& Thanksgiving
Service For
the
late 1 9 4 6
 ‑
 2 0 2 3 On
Saturday
12th
August,
2023 At
Ghana
Police
Church,
Accra
at
9am





OUR
MOTHER LIVES
ON SOrEdeRr
VOfICE OFFICIATING
CLERGY Rev.
Supt.
Mrs.
Emelia
Quist,
Chaplain Very
Rev.
Dr.
Clara
J.
Danquah,
Associate
Chaplain Rev.
William
Owusu
Akuamoa,
Associate
Chaplain VISITING
CLERGY
 Rev.
Roy
Asiamah
RTD At
the
Organ꞉ Mr.
Emmanuel
D.
K.
Esson
(The
Ghana
Police
Church,
Accra) Bro.
Maxwell
Brace
(St.
John
Methodist
Church,
Achimota) In

Attendance Ghana
Police
Church
Choir Ghana
Police
Singing
Band St.
John
Methodist
Church
Choir PRE-BURIAL
SERVICE Musical
Prelude
 
 
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 Organist 
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 Ms.
Vreni
Kisseih Prayers
 
 
 
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MHB

615,
647,
878,
PH
557,
791 
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Congregation Hymns
 
 
 
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 Selected
Tributes 
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 MHB
511/PH
535 Filing
Past
 
 
 
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 Congregation 
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Clergy Tributes
 
 
 
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Family Hymns
 
 
 Filing
Past
 
 
 Prayer
 
 
 Closing
of
Casket
 
 1

OUR
MOTHER LIVES
ON OSrEdeRr
VOfICE BURIAL
SERVICE
 Scripture
Sentences
 
 -

 Ms.
Vreni
Kisseih
 
 
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 Ms.
Vreni
Kisseih

 
 Declaration
of
Purpose
 
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 MH
50 
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 Ms.
Vreni
Kisseih Hymn

 
 
 
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 PH
789 
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 Family
Member Prayers
 
 
 
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 MH
578/PH
451 Hymn

 
 
 
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 PHB
787 Biography
 
 
 
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 Very
Rev.
Dr.
Clara
Joyce
Danquah 
 Hymn

 
 
 
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 Songs
by
GPC
Singing
Band Tribute(s)꞉ 
 -

 MH

651 Bible
Readings꞉
 
 Hymn

 
 
 Sermon
 
 
 Prayer
 
 
 Christian
Charity
 
 Offertory
Prayer
 
 Recessional
Hymn
 
 PART
2 
 
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 Rev.
Supt/Mrs.
Emelia
Quist
 
 
 Exhortation
 
 
 
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 Rev.
Supt/Mrs.
Emelia
Quis
t
 
 Committal
 
 
 
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 MH
976 Closing
Hymn
 Closing
Prayer 
 
 -

 Rev.
Supt/Mrs.
Emelia
Quist Benediction
 
 2



Biography

OUR
MOTHER LIVES
ON Biography
Of
 MRS.
BEATRICE
 NYARKO Romans
14꞉8꞉ “If
we
live,
we
live
to
the
lord,
if
we
 
 die,
we
die
to
the
Lord,
so
whether
 M r s . 
 N y a r k o 
 s t a r t e d 
 h e r
 elementary
 school
 education
 at
 the
 we
live
or
die,
we
belong
to
the
 Abetifi
 Presbyterian
 Primary
 B
 lord”. school.
She
went
on
to
complete
her
 middle
school
at
Abetifi
Girls
School.
 M
 Under
 the
 tutelage
 of
 her
 uncle,
 rs.
 Beatrice
 Nyarko,
 a
 Teacher
 Kwame
 Ofori
 of
 blessed
 beacon
 of
 resilience
 and
 memory
 at
 Mpasaatia,
 she
 was
 love,
 popularly
 known
 as
 prepared
 and
 gained
 admission
 to
 “Adwoa
 Bea”,
 was
 born
 on
 April
 15,
 St.
 Monica's
 Training
 College
 at
 1946
 at
 Abetifi-Kwahu
 to
 Opanyin
 Asante-Mampong.
At
the
time
even
 Kofi
Manu
Gyimah
of
Asante
Asokore
 though
 her
 mother
 had
 limited
 and
Madam
Florence
Emma
Yeboah
 financial
 means
 she
 managed
 to
 of
 Abetifi-Kwahu
 both
 of
 blessed
 enter
 the
 training
 college.
 At
 St.
 memory.
 She
 was
 named
 “Beatrice
 Monica's
 Training
 College,
 she
 met
 Takyiwaa
 Gyimah”,
 which
 was
 after
 Grace
 Omaboe,
 formerly
 of
 Obra
 her
 paternal
 aunty
 who
 had
 led
 an
 Fame,
as
one
of
her
classmates.
She
 exemplary
 life
 and
 commanded
 graduated
 successfully
 with
 an
 respect
 from
 all.
 
 Being
 the
 first
 of
 award
of
Teacher's
Certificate
“A”. her
 mother's
 twelve
 children,
 her
 
 mother
 cherished
 her
 and
 had
 As
a
brilliant,
beautiful,
young
and
 higher
 expectations
 for
 her
 despite
 enthusiastic
 trained
 teacher,
 Mrs.
 the
 family's
 lower
 socioeconomic
 Nyarko
started
her
first
teaching
job
 status
 at
 that
 time.
 It
 was
 not
 at
Abetifi
Anglican
School.
One
could
 surprising
 that
 she
 was
 a
 very
 imagine
the
passion
that
she
had
for
 beautiful
baby
at
birth
and
the
entire
 family
was
happy
to
welcome
her
to
 the
world. 5

s h a p i n g 
 y o u n g 
 m i n d s . 
 W h i l e
 OUR
MOTHER teaching
at
the
Anglican
school,
she
 LIVES
ON m e t 
 h e r 
 l i fe t i m e 
 h u s b a n d 
 M r.
 Edward
 Kwasi
 Osafo
 Nyarko,
 from
 Ivory
 Coast,
 where
 their
 third
 child,
 Abetifi,
 who
 was
 then
 residing
 at
 Esther,
was
born.
They
later
returned
 Accra.
To
get
closer
to
her
husband- to
Ghana
where
they
had
the
fourth
 to-be
 at
 that
 time,
 she
 sought
 and
 final
 child.
 They
 continued
 to
 transfer
 to
 teach
 at
 Mampong
 have
 memorable
 experiences
 in
 Akuapem
 and
 moved
 to
 Accra
 after
 Liberia
 and
 Zambia
 with
 four
 kids
 they
had
their
union
blessed
by
Rev.
 and
 her
 younger
 sister
 Gladys.
 A.
 A.
 Berko
 at
 the
 Presbyterian
 Beatrice
was
a
brave
and
purposeful
 Secondary
 School
 (Presec)
 where
 woman.
 She
 stood
 strong,
 during
 a
 Edward
 taught.
 The
 marriage
 was
 scary
 coup
 attempt
 in
 Zambia
 and
 blessed
 with
 four
 beautiful
 and
 was
never
af raid
to
return
to
Ghana.
 intelligent
 children
 namely꞉
 Mrs.
 Harriet
 Safowaa
 Asante,
 Mr.
 Yaw
 
 Osafo
Nyarko,
Ms.
Esther
Nyarko,
and
 After
 successfully
 serving
 their
 Mr.
Kofi
Adofo
Nyarko. t i m e , 
 B ea t ri ce 
 a n d 
 h e r 
 fa m i l y
 returned
 to
 Ghana
 where
 she
 put
 In
September
1973,
Mr.
Nyarko
was
 entrepreneurial
 skills
 to
 work.
 She
 employed
by
the
Ministry
of
Foreign
 established
 various
 businesses
 -
 A f f a i r s , 
 G h a n a . 
 T h i s 
 w a s 
 t h e
 from
 a
 farm
 producing
 eggs
 and
 beginning
 of
 Mrs.
 Nyarko's
 travels
 poultry,
 importing
 pork,
 to
 leasing
 out
 of
 the
 country,
 accompanying
 s t o r e f r o n t s 
 t o 
 o t h e r 
 t r a d e r s ,
 her
 husband
 on
 his
 postings
 with
 contributing
 to
 the
 family
 income
 their
two
children.They
spent
time
in
 a l o n g s i d e 
 h e r 
 h u s b a n d ' s
 government
job. The
family
had
the
opportunity
to
 reside
 in
 the
 USA
 on
 one
 of
 her
 h u s b a n d ' s 
 i n t e r n a t i o n a l
 assignments
 and
 the
 children
 who
 were
 older
 at
 that
 time
 remained
 there
 to
 complete
 their
 education.
 Beatrice
and
her
husband
dedicated
 herself
 to
 her
 children's
 education,
 e n s u ri n g 
 t h ey 
 a l l 
 s u cce s s f u l l y
 completed
 university
 education,
 with
some
earning
Masters
and
PhD
 degrees.
 
 6

Beatrice
spearheaded
their
move
 OUR
MOTHER back
 to
 settle
 in
 Ghana
 as
 Edward's
 LIVES
ON health
 declined,
 she
 stood
 as
 a
 strong
woman
proving
her
strength
 member
 of
 the
 Full
 Gospel
 Men's
 in
 nursing
 him
 back
 to
 health
 and
 Fellowship
 International
 East
 Gate
 continuing
to
provide
for
the
family.
 Chapter,
Accra.
Her
acts
of
kindness
 Back
 in
 Ghana,
 Beatrice
 converted
 extended
 beyond
 her
 immediate
 their
 home
 into
 a
 guest
 house
 to
 family,
 benefiting
 her
 relatives
 and
 s u p p l e m e n t 
 t h e i r 
 i n c o m e 
 i n
 their
 descendants.
 Beatrice
 was
 retirement .
 After
 her
 husband
 loved
 by
 all
 and
 left
 an
 enduring
 passed,
 she
 proved
 her
 resilience
 mark
 on
 all
 those
 who
 had
 the
 again
as
she
continued
working
hard
 pleasure
of
knowing
her. o n 
 va ri o u s 
 p ro j e c t s 
 to 
 e n s u re
 continued
income
till
her
last
days. 
 Today,
we
celebrate
Beatrice's
life,
 
 a
life
marked
by
resilience,
kindness,
 M r s . 
 B ea t r i c e 
 N ya r ko 
 wa s 
 a
 and
 selflessness.
 She
 now
 rests
 in
 committed
 Christian.
 She
 was
 perfect
peace.
She
will
especially
be
 baptized
 and
 confirmed
 into
 the
 remembered
 for
 her
 discipline,
 Presbyterian
 Church
 at
 Abetifi- generosity,
truth
telling,
fairness
and
 Kwahu.
 She
 played
 an
 active
 role
 in
 empathy.
She
was
called
to
glory
on
 t h e 
 c h u r c h 
 a n d 
 wo r s h i p e d 
 a t
 July
7th
2023,
after
a
short
illness.
 different
 branches
 depending
 on
 
 her
 location.
 Until
 her
 demise,
 she
 Mrs.
 Nyarko,
 Ante
 Bea,
 Adwoa,
 actively
 worshiped
 at
 the
 Ghana
 Maa,
Sister,
fare
thee
well! Police
 Church,
 patron
 of
 the
 Onyame
mfa
wonsie.
Rest
in
perfect
 singing
 band
 and
 youth
 choir
 peace.
Amen! and
 a
 member
 of
 the
 “Family
 95”
 group
 of
 the
 church.
 Beatrice
 was
 not
 just
 a
 member,
 but
 a
 pillar.
 In
 a d d i t i o n , 
 s h e 
 w a s 
 a
 7









Tributes From
Children

A
Daugther’s Refctions of
her Mother Maa,
Mother,
Mom,
Mamaa
 A
 
few
years
ago,
I
was
talking
to
an
old
 schoolmate
and
she
said,
“You
won't
 believe
it,
but
there's
this
70-year-old
 woman
 at
 the
 gym
 I
 go
 to
 and
 she's
 full
 of
 energy
 and
 is
 able
 to
 work
 out
 better
 than
 most
of
the
young
women
in
the
gym”.
Then
 whom
 she
 referred
 to
 as
 her
 sisters.
 Then,
 she
 followed
 up
 with,
 “We
 call
 her
 Aunty
 she
went
on
to
tell
me
that
in
Twi
there's
no
 Bea.” word
 for
 cousin,
 but
 your
 cousins
 are
 considered
 to
 be
 your
 brothers
 and
 sisters.
 
 Though
 her
 beginnings
 were
 not
 easy,
 she
 I
 told
 her,
 “Yes,
 that's
 my
 mother.
 She's
 was
grateful
for
her
family,
loved
them
and
 amazing,
isn't
she?” took
 her
 role
 as
 the
 oldest
 very
 seriously.
 
 Even
 though
 through
 the
 years
 she'd
 done
 Yes,
this
is
the
woman
I
was
blessed
to
call
 so
much
to
help
her
family,
she
told
me
once
 Mom.
 A
 woman
 who
 loved
 her
 husband,
 “I
 still
 wish
 I
 could
 have
 done
 more
 to
 help
 children
and
family;
who
sacrificed
to
build
a
 them”. life
 of
 provision
 for
 her
 family
 and
 who
 through
 the
 years
 grew
 in
 her
 relationship
 
 with
Christ.
 To
me
my
mom
oozed
love
as
she
would
 
 proudly
call
me
“my
piesie”.
This
happened
 Yes,
 this
 young
 lady
 f rom
 Christian
 often
 growing
 up
 and
 little
 did
 she
 know
 quarters
 in
 Abetifi
 is
 my
 mom.
 She
 did
 not
 how
special
she
made
me
feel
as
she
went
 hesitate
to
tell
us
her
background
of
poverty
 on
to
talk
about
all
the
beautiful
things
she
 as
a
young
girl.
She
would
talk
about
going
 thought
 of
 her
 peisie.
 Every
 time
 she'd
 call
 to
 the
 farm
 before
 school
 and
 about
 how
 me
 that
 I
 was
 internalizing
 a
 sense
 of
 they
would
walk
through
the
forest
foraging
 confidence
 and
 belonging,
 knowing
 that
 for
 snails.
 She
 wanted
 her
 children
 to
 this
lady
I
called
Mom
loved
me
and
would
 understand
 her
 humble
 beginnings
 and
 do
 anything
 for
 me.
 I
 am
 not
 the
 only
 one
 how
far
God
had
brought
her.
Images
of
her
 who
 basked
 in
 this
 love.
 It
 extended
 to
 my
 telling
 these
 stories
 have
 flashed
 through
 other
siblings,
her
grandchildren
and
her
in- my
 head
 as
 these
 precious
 memories
 have
 laws.
Her
acts
of
love
are
too
many
to
list. come
flowing
back
to
me.
 
She
talked
about
 
 growing
up
with
Aunty
Maggie,
as
I
came
to
 I
 see
 my
 mother
 coming
 up
 a
 flight
 of
 know
her,
in
a
house
with
a
lot
of
girls,
all
of
 13

OUR
MOTHER LIVES
ON stairs
with
a
tray
of
food
in
her
hands.
Here,
 accepting
 this
 Christ
 we
 serve.
 My
 mother
 she
was
again
for
the
third
time
taking
care
 was
 not
 just
 a
 church
 goer.
 She
 lived
 her
 of
 her
 piesie
 after
 she'd
 had
 another
 child.
 faith.
 In
 her
 younger
 days,
 some
 people
 My
dear
precious
mother,
no
matter
where
 knew
 her
 as
 a
 no-nonsense
 person
 who
 she
was
in
the
world,
would
drop
everything
 would
 cut
 people
 out
 of
 her
 life.
 However,
 to
be
by
my
side
each
time
I
had
a
child.
The
 through
the
years
I've
watched
my
mother
 doctor's
 orders
 became
 Mom's
 orders.
 She
 forgive
 those
 who
 offended
 her
 and
 would
insist
I
could
not
come
down
the
flight
 watched
 her
 hold
 nothing
 against
 them.
 of
stairs
and
would
cook
and
bring
me
food.
 There
were
times
I'd
say,
“no
Maa
you
can't
 She'd
gladly
put
those
little
babies
in
her
bed
 forgive
them”
and
she'll
turn
to
me
and
say
 and
be
up
half
the
night
feeding,
changing
 “it
doesn't
matter,
Afua
(how
she
so
lovingly
 and
 rocking
 them
 through
 the
 night.
 My
 called
me)”.
After
which
she
would
welcome
 mother
 sacrificed
 her
 comfort
 for
 me.
 them
 back
 with
 open
 arms
 and
 never
 Through
 the
 years,
 she
 had
 done
 this,
 mention
the
offense
after
that.
I
was
amazed
 working
 diligently
 alongside
 Daddy
 and
 by
her
ability
to
forgive
and
I
took
that
as
a
 contributing
in
her
own
special
way
to
help
 lesson
 for
 my
 own
 life.
 As
 I
 watched
 her
 support
her
family.
She
was
so
industrious.
I
 through
 the
 challenges
 of
 life,
 I
 saw
 her
 remember
her
and
my
aunty
making
tie
&
 continued
 growth
 in
 trusting
 God
 in
 every
 dye,
 which
 was
 a
 lot
 of
 work.
 Not
 only
 did
 situation.
She
quoted
Psalm
27
all
the
time,
 they
make
tie-dye,
but
they
made
a
business
 so
 much
 so
 that
 it's
 ingrained
 in
 my
 mind
 out
of
it.
My
mother
had
a
handbag
business,
 too.
 where
she
would
travel
to
buy
handbags
and
 
 come
 back
 to
 Ghana
 to
 resell
 them.
 My
 My
 mother
 enjoyed
 this
 gift
 of
 life
 that
 mother
 had
 a
 jewelry
 business
 where
 she
 we've
been
given.
She
never
took
anything
 was
 a
 representative
 for
 distribution
 of
 for
granted.
She
loved
to
travel
to
new
places
 jewelry
for
a
company
and
the
list
goes
on
 with
 her
 family
 and
 friends.
 One
 of
 her
 and
 on.
 She
 and
 my
 father
 have
 a
 strong
 pivotal
 trips
 was
 her
 trip
 to
 Israel.
 She
 legacy
 of
 impeccable
 work
 ethic
 that
 they
 couldn't
 believe
 she
 was
 walking
 where
 have
passed
on
to
us.
 Jesus
 walked
 and
 getting
 baptized
 in
 the
 
 Jordan
 where
 Jesus
 got
 baptized.
 She
 was
 Though
 her
 love
 and
 sacrifice
 are
 extremely
 grateful
 to
 have
 been
 blessed
 immeasurable,
the
biggest
gift
my
mother
 w i t h 
 t h e 
 o p p o r t u n i t y. 
 S h e 
 e n j o y e d
 gave
 me,
 which
 she
 probably
 never
 knew
 celebrating
life
with
her
friends
and
with
us.
 she
 gave
 me,
 was
 her
 commitment
 and
 
 growth
in
Christ.
She
probably
never
realized
 Here's
 one
 of
 the
 last
 texts
 my
 mother
 that
 she
 helped
 put
 me
 on
 the
 path
 of
 sent
to
me꞉ walking
with
Christ.
Mom
loved
to
sing
and
 “Don't
worry,
I
will
be
ok
knowing
that
I
am
 just
 enjoyed
 music
 in
 general.
 When
 I
 was
 loved
by
my
children,
whether
I'm
close
or
far
 young,
she
had
a
habit
of
just
humming
or
 from
you.
Let's
continue
to
trust
God” quietly
 singing
 songs
 or
 hymns.
 She
 would
 
 sing
about
Christ
sacrificing
himself
for
her
 I
 take
 comfort
 in
 knowing
 that
 my
 Mom
 and
 I
 remember
 at
 about
 8
 years
 old
 knew
she
was
loved
and
I'm
forever
grateful
 wondering
what
this
sacrifice
was
about.
My
 to
our
heavenly
Father
who
handpicked
her
 curiosity
peaked
and
I
believe
that
led
to
me
 to
be
my
mother. getting
to
know
more
about
and
eventually
 14

Tbute
To OUR
MOTHER My
Mother LIVES
ON Growing
 up,
 I
 found
 myself
 My
 mom
 was
 an
 extraordinary
 admiring
my
father,
aspiring
 woman
 who
 achieved
 much
 in
 her
 to
 be
 th e
 man
 h e
 was.
 77
 years.
 She
 took
 pride
 in
 many
 However,
it
was
my
mother
who
truly
 things,
 but
 in
 our
 quiet
 moments,
 s h a p e d 
 m e 
 i n to 
 t h e 
 m a n 
 I ' v e
 sitting
side
by
side,
I
sensed
she
was
 become.
It's
not
common
for
a
child
 truly
 proud
 of
 me
 –
 proud
 of
 my
 to
 consider
 their
 mother
 their
 best
 achievements
 and
 even
 my
 failures.
 f riend,
 but
 my
 mom
 was
 indeed
 It
 is
 within
 these
 moments
 that
 I
 mine.
 As
 a
 child,
 I
 felt
 safe
 in
 her
 found
gratitude
for
the
last
15
years,
 presence,
and
as
she
aged,
she
found
 which
allowed
me
to
understand
her
 the
same
safety
in
me. more
 deeply,
 to
 truly
 know
 her,
 and
 to
 love
 her
 more
 than
 I
 ever
 had
 Through
her
actions,
she
instilled
in
 before. me
 the
 virtue
 of
 being
 tough
 yet
 tender,
 strong
 yet
 kind.
 She
 never
 Mom,
may
you
rest
in
peace.
Thank
 compromised
her
beliefs.
Even
when
 you
for
everything.
Love,
Yaw. her
 body
 began
 to
 fail
 her,
 she
 insisted
on
leaving
the
house
looking
 her
 best,
 as
 if
 it
 were
 a
 Sunday
 morning.
When
she
could
no
longer
 apply
her
makeup,
I
would
do
it
for
 her,
recognizing
its
importance
to
 her.
 She
 taught
 me
 to
 remain
 steadfast
 in
 the
 face
 of
 life's
 challenges,
 to
 hold
 on
 to
 faith,
 and
 to
 cherish
 each
 moment
 even
 when
 life
 deviates
 f rom
 its
 planned
 course;
 thanking
 God
 each
 day
 for
 his
blessings.

 15

Fm OUR
MOTHER Esther
&
Abigail LIVES
ON Oh
maa
and
grandma,
gone
 am
the
resurrection,
and
the
life꞉
he
 too
soon.
What
is
left
to
be
 that
believeth
in
me,
though
he
were
 said?
 Except
 to
 thank
 my
 dead,
yet
shall
he
live꞉
And
whosoever
 Lord
 and
 savior
 Jesus
 Christ
 that
 he
 liveth
and
believeth
in
me
shall
never
 gave
me
the
opportunity
to
know
her
 die.
 Believest
 thou
 this?”
 Yes,
 Lord,
 I
 as
 my
 mom
 and
 grandma.
 We
 believe!
 continue
to
take
comfort
in
the
word
 of
 the
 Lord
 Jesus
 Christ
 who
 says
 “I
 16

Tbute
fm endured
and
sustained
me
all
my
 life.
 
 I
 remember
 wanting
 to
 sIon
have
this
memory
from
when
I
 always
 be
 where
 she
 was,
 no
 was
 a
 child.
 It
 is
 one
 of
 those
 matter
 where
 that
 was
 and
 what
 memories
that
seem
to
rise
up
 she
 did.
 
 I
 remember
 her
 calling
 again
and
again
with
no
rhyme
or
 me…
“baby
last”,
“kaakyire”…
as
if
I
 reason.
 It
 was
 a
 memory
 of
 me
 was
 once
 again
 that
 little
 boy
 in
 thinking
 to
 myself,
 that
 one
 day
 that
 old
 photograph
 f rom
 the
 both
my
parents
would
be
gone.
I
 past. remember
 having
 a
 very
 heavy
 heart,
 every
 time
 that
 thought
 
 would
 surface,
 but
 I
 would
 often
 As
I
look
back
at
my
life,
I
am
filled
 console
 myself
 with
 the
 words,
 with
great
gratitude
that
she
was
 “that
 won't
 be
 for
 a
 long
 time”.


 granted
 the
 opportunity
 to
 love
 Well,
 it
 seems
 that
 time
 is
 finally
 and
 nurture
 her
 grandchild
 that
 here. bears
her
namesake,
Kylie
Adwoa
 Nyarko,
 much
 as
 she
 did
 me.
 I
 
 often
 remember
 how
 she
 would
 One
 of
 my
 earliest
 memories
 of
 pick
 her
 up
 as
 a
 baby
 and
 sing
 my
mother
is
me
stirring
at
an
old
 black
and
white
picture
of
myself,
 perhaps
at
age
3
or
4,
sitting
on
my
 mother's
lap,
resting
on
her
chest.

 Even
though
I
could
not
recall
this
 specifically,
 I
 often
 thought
 how
 loved,
cared
for,
and
safe
that
little
 boy
must
have
felt.

Now
as
a
man,
 with
a
little
girl
of
my
own,
I
realize
 those
 feelings
 were
 not
 mere
 projections
 across
 time,
 but
 simply
 truth.
 The
 love
 that
 the
 w o m a n 
 i n 
 t h a t 
 p i c t u r e 
 h a d
 towards
 the
 child
 on
 her
 lap
 has
 17

softly
to
her
when
I
could
not
calm
 OUR
MOTHER her
 down.
 I
 remember
 how
 Kylie
 LIVES
ON would
 look
 back
 at
 me
 as
 if
 she
 raised
 a
 fuss
 intentionally,
 just
 so
 she
 would
 cook.
 We
 still
 don't
 her
grandmother
would
hold
her.
I
 know
 how
 she
 was
 able
 to
 make
 remember
 how
 through
 all
 the
 f ried
rice
taste
so
amazing.
 years,
she
would
call
her
“my
little
 angel”
with
a
big
smile,
even
when
 
 her
 behavior
 was
 nothing
 of
 the
 Above
 all,
 her
 strength
 was
 sort. firmly
rooted
in
her
faith.
 
Despite
 t h e 
 h a r d s h i p s 
 s h e 
 e n d u r e d
 
 towards
 the
 end
 of
 her
 life,
 her
 After
 my
 father
 passed,
 I
 was
 faith
in
God
remained
unshakable.
 often
amazed
how
she
was
able
to
 Even
though
my
heart
is
breaking,
 pick
 up
 the
 pieces
 and
 carry
 on,
 I
 thank
 God
 for
 allowing
 me
 to
 even
though
her
world
was
turned
 spend
 the
 last
 two
 months
 with
 upside
 down.
 
 She
 was
 a
 great
 her.
 
I
thank
him
for
allowing
us
to
 inspiration
to
the
family,
after
she
 give
her
one
last
adventure
to
see
 learned
 to
 swim
 after
 the
 age
 of
 the
splendor
of
the
Grand
Canyon
 60,
 a
 feat
 that
 her
 youngest
 child
 despite
 the
 difficulty
 of
 the
 still
 hasn't
 surmounted.
 
 She
 journey.
 
I
thank
God
for
allowing
 continued
to
travel
and
live
life
the
 me
the
opportunity
to
express
my
 fullest,
including
making
a
trip
to
 undying
 love
 for
 my
 mother
 by
 the
 holy
 land
 to
 complete
 a
 taking
 care
 of
 her
 in
 the
 last
 lifelong
 dream.
 She
 kept
 up
 her
 moments
 of
 her
 time
 on
 this
 healthy
 lifestyle
 and
 inspired
 her
 earth.
 children
to
try
to
do
the
same,
with
 
 an
endurance
that
those
30
years
 Maa,
 wherever
 you
 are,
 I
 want
 her
juniors
struggled
to
match. you
to
know
how
much
I
truly
and
 dearly
love
you
with
every
fiber
of
 
 my
 being;
 how
 much
 I
 miss
 you;

 My
 mother
 was
 a
 person
 of
 h ow 
 m u c h 
 I 
 a p p re c i a te 
 t h e
 many
 talents
 and
 strengths.
 One
 boundless
 love
 you
 gave,
 which
 of
 the
 many
 joys
 of
 her
 annual
 has
shaped
me
and
sustained
me
 visits
 to
 the
 states
 was
 looking
 throughout
 my
 life.
 
 A
 love
 that
 I
 forward
 to
 the
 wonderful
 meals
 express
 to
 your
 grandchild
 every
 day.

 
 18

Tributes From
Grandchildren

TRIBUTES
FROM grandma-ma.
 OUR
MOTHER GRANDCHILDREN LIVES
ON Fm
 Gce
 Asante꞉
 When
 I
 Fm
Mark
Asante
Jr꞉
It's
with
a
 think
 of
 my
 grandmother,
 I
 think
 of
 a
 heavy
 heart
 that
 I
 write
 this.
 Grandma
 woman
who
emulated
the
very
essence
 Beatrice
 was
 very
 amazing.
 One
 thing
 of
 reality;
 straight
 back,
 chin
 up.
 She
 that
was
so
impressive
about
Grandma
 moved
 with
 ease
 and
 elegance.
 She
 was
 how
 active
 she
 was.
 She
 loved
 to
 exuded
 grace
 and
 poise
 with
 effortless
 walk
 and
 stretch.
 She
 never
 missed
 a
 warmth.
She
smiled
easily
and
hummed
 beat.
 constantly.
She
loved
fiercely.
 I
 will
 also
 never
 forget
 all
 the
 times
 When
 I
 think
 of
 my
 grandmother,
 I
 she
 negotiated
 on
 my
 behalf
 with
 my
 think
 of
 summer.
 The
 hot
 summer
 mother.
 This
 would
 happen
 when
 she
 months
 were
 when
 grandma
 would
 would
visit
and
I
found
myself
in
trouble.
 come
to
town.
Days
were
filled
with
the
 She
was
very
understanding. sound
 of
 her
 steady
 footsteps
 on
 the
 sizzling
asphalt
and
her
exclamations
of
 Another
 impressive
 thing
 about
 glee
 at
 a
 correctly
 guessed
 Jeopardy
 Grandma
was
her
unwavering
faith.
She
 statement.
 When
 grandma
 was
 home,
 always
 trusted
 God
 regardless
 of
 the
 you
could
feel
her
love
in
the
hymns
that
 season.
May
her
soul
rest
in
peace.
 she
sang
and
the
meals
that
she
shared.
 Love
 was
 infused
 in
 every
 action,
 every
 Fm
Ethan
Asante꞉
It
was
a
calm
 phrase,
 every
 warm
 smile
 and
 
 each
 exasperated
chuckle. windy
fall
day.
I
had
just
finished
school
 and
 Grandma
 had
 come
 for
 me
 from
 When
I
think
about
my
grandmother,
 the
bus
stop.
The
moment
I
walked
into
 I
think
about
her
strength.
I
think
about
 the
 house,
 I
 was
 hit
 by
 the
 delicious
 the
stories
my
mom
would
tell
me
of
my
 smell
 of
 fried
 rice
 and
 Ghanaian
 beef
 grandmother's
 determination
 and
 pies.
Days
like
these
were
ordinary
when
 tenacity,
 of
 her
 drive
 and
 dedication
 to
 grandma
 came
 to
spend
 time
 with
us.
 her
 family.
 I
 think
 of
 how
 that
 strength
 Every
 year
 when
 Grandma
 came
 to
 and
 love
 will
 live
 on
 in
 each
 of
 her
 town,
 we
 would
 become
 best
 friends
 children,
 her
 grandchildren,
 in
 those
 and
 spend
 hours
 together.
 We
 would
 who
loved
her.
 watch
 replays
 of
 Deal
 or
 No
 Deal
 on
 YouTube
 and
 watch
 Jeopardy
 every
 Rest
in
peace,
in
strength
and
in
love,
 night
at
7꞉30pm.
She
was
my
best
f riend.
 She
 came
 to
 my
 soccer
 games
 and
 basketball
 games.
 I
 would
 look
 at
 the
 crowd
 and
 see
 Grandma
 sitting
 there
 supporting
 me
 at
 every
 missed
 shot
 or
 20

inaccurate
 pass.
 She
 supported
 me
 OUR
MOTHER through
 everything.
 Most
 of
 all
 she
 LIVES
ON supported
me
in
my
walk
of
faith.
Every
 single
 day,
 she
 was
 the
 splitting
 example
 of
 what
 it
 meant
 to
 be
 a
 phenomenal
 grandmother.
 She
 fully
 allowed
 God
 to
 shine
 His
 light
 through
 her
every
single
day
of
her
life.
 Fm
Jada
Nyar꞉
 \"Good,
 better,
 best\",
a
phrase
she
often
echoed
in
our
 home,
 remains
 etched
 in
 my
 heart.
 Every
 day,
 I
 endeavor
 to
 mirror
 the
 incredible
woman
who
left
an
indelible
 mark
 on
 my
 life.
 I
 carry
 her
 infectious
 smile,
 and
 strive
 to
 love
 deeply,
 display
 g ra ce , 
 s h ow 
 re s i l i e n ce , 
 a n d 
 g a i n
 wisdom,
just
like
she
did. Words
 fall
 short
 in
 capturing
 the
 profound
 impact
 she
 had
 on
 me,
 but
 she
 was
 truly
 the
 best.
 I'm
 forever
 thankful
 for
 all
 she
 gave
 me,
 from
 my
 wonderful
 father
 to
 the
 precious
 moments
we
shared. Rest
 peacefully,
 dear
 angel.
 Thank
 you,
 Grandmother,
 for
 being
 life's
 greatest
gift.
My
love
for
you
is
eternal. Fm
 Kye
 Adwoa
 Nyar꞉
 I
 miss
my
grandma.
 
She
would
be
great.

 I
love
her
and
I
wish
she
could
be
right
 here
right
now
and
I
love
drawing
with
 her.
 
I
just
wish
you
were
here
right
now
 because
 you
 would
 be
 the
 best
 right
 now,
 but
 you're
 not
 and
 I
 just
 have
 to
 accept
that.
 
So,
I
hope
you'll
be
happy
 wherever
you
are. 21

Tribute From
Siblings

“For
We
know
that
if
the
earthly
tent
we
 OUR
MOTHER live
 in
 is
 destroyed,
 we
 have
 a
 building
 LIVES
ON f rom
 God,
 an
 eternal
 house
 in
 heaven,
 not
by
human
hands”.
2
Cor
5꞉1 c a r e e r s . 
 We 
 r e m e m b e r 
 h o w 
 y o u
 embraced
us
wherever
you
were
during
 S
 our
childhood
days.
We
and
some
of
our
 ister,
why
so
soon?
We
know
only
 children
 have
 lived
 with
 you
 at
 some
 your
 maker
 can
 answer
 this
 point
 in
 our
 lives
 and
 can
 attest
 to
 the
 question
 for
 us,
 but
 we
 still
 role
you
played
in
shaping
us
to
become
 cannot
 come
 to
 terms
 with
 your
 who
 we
 are
 today.
 Your
 passion
 for
 life
 departure.
We
have
been
voiceless
since
 was
 contagious
 and
 you
 induced
 every
 the
very
day
you
left
us
to
be
with
your
 moment
 with
 a
 sense
 of
 purpose
 and
 maker.
 No
 number
 of
 words
 can
 adventure.
 We
 are
 forever
 grateful
 for
 describe
 the
 void
 and
 the
 sorrow
 that
 championing
the
upkeep
of
our
mother
 has
 been
 left
 with
 us.
 We
 are
 not
 just
 until
her
demise. mourning
your
loss
but
celebrating
the
 incredible
 life
 you
 lived,
 the
 beautiful
 
 soul
you
were
and
to
thank
God
for
such
 Sister,
you
were
a
unifier.
Although
we
 a
guardian
angel. had
 different
 paternal
 lineages,
 you
 never
let
this
hinder
the
relationship
and
 
 s u p p o r t 
 p rov i d e d 
 to 
 u s 
 a l l . 
 Yo u r
 You
 were
 more
 than
 a
 sibling
 to
 us.
 You
had
such
a
unique
personality
with
 characteristics
of
a
disciplinarian
which
 commanded
our
respect
and
put
some
 fear
 in
 us
 to
 do
 the
 right
 things.
 We
 stopped
 and
 ran
 in
 your
 direction
 with
 respect
 whenever
 we
 heard
 your
 booming
 voice
 calling
 our
 names.
 You
 were
 our
 mother,
 confidant,
 decision- maker,
unconditionally,
to
embrace
the
 challenges
 of
 life
 with
 courage,
 and
 to
 cheriand
our
rock
of
support.
Sister,
you
 did
not
allow
us
to
be
totally
affected
by
 the
limited
resources
that
were
available
 to
us
growing
up.
Through
the
ups
and
 downs,
you
stood
by
our
side
providing
 love,
guidance,
and
support.
You
always
 taught
 us
 “how
 to
 fish
 than
 to
 feed
 us
 with
fish”
so
that
we
could
stand
on
our
 feet
as
responsible
adults.
You
were
the
 foundation
 and
 support
 to
 most
 of
 our
 23

motherhood
 role
 played
 since
 our
 OUR
MOTHER mother
departed
was
without
blemish.
 LIVES
ON We
 can't
 stop
 imagining
 the
 infectious
 smile
you
always
came
out
of
your
main
 works.
We
could
go
on
and
on. living
room
door
to
meet
us
with
during
 
 our
yearly
meetings
to
interact
and
pray.
 Sister,
 we
 can
 never
 replace
 your
 No
 gift
 was
 ever
 too
 small
 for
 you.
 You
 showed
 maximum
 appreciation
 for
 contributions
 to
 our
 lives.
 When
 we
 every
little
thing
we
could
afford
to
do
for
 identified
that
you
were
sick,
we
were
all
 you,
 which
 made
 us
 feel
 good
 in
 your
 panicking
 and
 praying
 hard
 for
 God
 to
 presence.
 We
 honor
 your
 legacy
 by
 have
 mercy
 on
 us
 to
 extend
 your
 life,
 carrying
 forward
 the
 life
 lessons
 you
 because
we
knew
what
your
departure
 have
 taught
 us;
 to
 love
 every
 precious
 could
potentially
bring
into
our
lives.
We
 m o m e n t . 
 Yo u r 
 v i r t u e s 
 d e p i c t e d
 can't
 ask
 God
 any
 questions
 for
 he
 prompted
 some
 of
 us
 to
 name
 our
 knows
what
is
good
for
us.
Who
will
we
 children
after
you
to
carry
on
your
good
 go
to
for
guidance?
Who
will
grace
our
 occasions?
Who
will
call
to
find
out
how
 we
 are
 faring
 from
 time
 to
 time?
 You
 have
left
us
physically,
but
your
memory
 will
 still
 be
 in
 our
 hearts.
 We
 hope
 that
 your
 departure
 will
 ignite
 us
 to
 deepen
 our
 love
 for
 each
 other
 as
 you
 have
 always
 advocated
 for.
 We
 are
 consoled
 that
 you
 are
 now
 comfortable
 and
 at
 peace
 without
 pain
 and
 watching
 us
 f rom
above. Oh
death!
Hmm.
Sister!
Alice,
Pomea,
 Devine,
Adofo,
and
Yeboah
are
bidding
 you
 farewell.
 We
 love
 you
 but
 your
 maker
 loves
 you
 most.
 Sister!
 Da
 yie
 Awurade
mu. May
your
beautiful
soul
Rest
in
Peace. 24

Tribute From
Nephew
&
Nieces

We
are
eternally
grateful OUR
MOTHER Your
memory,
our
eternal
joy. LIVES
ON Though
fate's
design
has
set
us
apart, You
are
forever
held
within
our
hearts. As
an
aunty,
but
more
so
as
a
mother,
true, You
cared
for
Nana
Yaw
and
I
and
our
bond
grew. From
teenage,
you
took
us
in, A
guardian's
love,
unyielding,
akin. Through
teen's
joys
and
woes
we'd
stride, You
were
our
shelter,
our
constant
guide. With
a
gentle
touch
and
words
of
might, You
shaped
our
souls,
molded
us
right. Your
wisdom,
grace,
and
patience
showed, The
path
to
walk,
the
seeds
to
sow. In
memories
cherished,
you
live
on, An
eternal
light
that
can't
be
gone. Though
tears
may
flow
and
hearts
may
ache, Your
spirit
remains,
an
embrace
we
take. Nana
Yaw
and
I,
forever
your
children, Bound
by
your
love,
eternally
smitten. In
the
legacy
you
left
behind, Strength
and
love
intertwine. We
honor
you
with
every
stride, With
gratitude
and
love
that
won't
subside. Though
you're
gone,
your
love
sustains, In
our
hearts,
your
presence
remains. We
bid
farewell
with
heavy
hearts, Yet
know
we
aren't
truly
apart. For
you
are
now
among
the
stars, Guiding
us
f rom
afar. Rest
in
peace,
Maa
Beatrice, Your
memory,
our
eternal
bliss. In
your
embrace,
we
found
our
way, Forever
grateful,
we'll
always
say. 26

Tributes From
In-laws

From
Mark
Asante꞉
 OUR
MOTHER “Consider
it
pure
joy,
my
brothers
and
 LIVES
ON sisters,
 whenever
 you
 face
 trials
 of
 many
 kinds,
 because
 you
 know
 that
 and
affection.
I
know
we
all
miss
you. the
 testing
 of
 your
 faith
 produces
 You
 fought
 valiantly
 till
 the
 end.
 perseverance.”
–
James
1꞉2-3 Thank
 you
 for
 raising
 the
 woman
 I
 It
is
with
great
sadness
that
I
stand
 love
and
instilling
in
her
Godly
values.
 here
today
remembering
Maa.
We
 I 
 w i l l 
 f o r e v e r 
 c h e r i s h 
 y o u r
 first
 met
 in
 the
 summer
 of
 1994
 unconditional
 love
 for
 me.
 Your
 life
 when
 I
 was
 tasked
 with
 getting
 her
 was
 a
 blessing
 and
 your
 memory
 a
 safely
 to
 my
 then
 lovely
 girlfriend
 treasure.
 Grandma
 Beatrice,
 may
 Harriet's
 graduation
 at
 Clark
 Atlanta
 your
soul
rest
in
peace. University.
 I
 will
 never
 forget
 the
 occasion
because
I
arrived
late
to
pick
 From
Katrina
Nyarko꞉
 her
up.
As
she
walked
down
the
stairs
 I
 am
 deeply
 proud
 and
 profoundly
 in
a
radiant
red
dress
I
was
beaming
 honored
to
have
called
you
'Maa.'
I
am
 with
 a
 smile
 which
 was
 immediately
 infinitely
 thankful
 for
 all
 the
 quality
 wiped
away
after
we
had
exchanged
 t i m e 
 we 
 s p e n t 
 to g e t h e r , 
 b e 
 i t
 greetings.
She
said
“You
are
late,
this
 traveling,
 taking
 walks,
 or
 enjoying
 is
 not
 good.
 In
 the
 Foreign
 Service
 game
 shows.
 Knowing
 you
 and
 punctuality
 is
 a
 hallmark
 of
 our
 sharing
 those
 moments
 was
 truly
 a
 actions.”
 Needless
 to
 say,
 we
 rode
 privilege.
 You
 consistently
 portrayed
 silently
to
the
occasion.
I
appreciated
 yourself
 as
 a
 strong,
 independent
 her
honesty
which
set
the
tone
for
an
 woman
and
encouraged
me
to
follow
 almost
 30-year
 relationship.
 I
 knew
 suit.
 I
 will
 cherish
 the
 memories
 we
 she
 would
 always
 be
 direct
 with
 me.
 created
 and
 think
 of
 you
 frequently,
 Over
 the
 years
 our
 relationship
 grew
 your
 absence
 will
 indeed
 be
 deeply
 into
 one
 of
 friendship
 and
 mutual
 felt.
Heaven
has
gained
an
Angel
that
 respect.
 
Like
wine
it
got
better
with
 I
am
certain
will
watch
over
us.
Thank
 age.
I
had
the
honor
and
pleasure
of
 you
 for
 nurturing
 and
 raising
 the
 working
 with
 her
 on
 several
 projects
 caring,
 strong
 man
 whom
 I
 love
 at
 her
 home.
 My
 favorite
 was
 her
 dearly.
 We
 will
 support
 each
 other
 bathroom
remodel
where
we
worked
 and
 remember
 all
 the
 invaluable
 seamlessly.
 lessons
you
imparted
upon
us. She
was
a
constant
feature
in
our
 From
Kimberlyn
Nyarko꞉
 home
 when
 all
 our
 kids
 were
 born.
 I
 honor
 you,
 my
 Mother-in-Law,
 Even
as
they
grew
into
adults
she
was
 Beatrice
Nyarko. always
 around
 to
 offer
 advice,
 love
 I
 will
 miss
 your
 quick
 wit
 and
 adventurous
spirit. I 
 w i l l 
 m i s s 
 yo u r 
 W h a t ' s 
 a p p
 forwards
 and
 texts
 about
 the
 latest
 28

health
craze. OUR
MOTHER I
 will
 miss
 our
 shopping
 trips
 and
 LIVES
ON Summer
adventures. by
 including
 vegetables,
 fruits
 and
 I
will
miss
our
special
time
when
no
 even
fufu -my
 inspiration
 to
 keep
 the
 faith
 one
 was
 around
 and
 I
 could
 ask
 you
 despite
the
trials
we
face about
stories
of
your
past. -my
 quiet,
 serene
 companion
 when
 I
 will
 always
 remember
 your
 loving
 words
were
unnecessary s p i r i t , 
 y o u r 
 s t r e n g t h , 
 y o u r
 I
miss
our
US
time
and
look
forward
to
 determination,
 your
 quest
 to
 learn
 seeing
 you
 in
 the
 great
 hereafter.
 -

 new
things
and
become
healthier.
 
I
 Love,
Gmom strive
to
use
your
life
as
an
example
of
 how
 to
 be
 an
 awesome
 mother,
 grandmother,
and
life-long
learner.

 I
know
you
are
dancing
in
Heaven
and
 I
 hope
 to
 dance
 with
 you
 again
 one
 day!
-
Love,
Kim From
 Rojulene
 Norris
 -
 Mother-in- Law꞉
 I n 
 h o n o r 
 o f 
 my 
 d ea re s t 
 f ri e n d
 Beatrice. -my
fellow
mother-in-law
to
Kim
and
 Kofi. -my
fellow
grandmother
to
Kylie -my
 mentor
 for
 showing
 kindness
 and
gratitude
on
a
daily
basis -my
constant
reminder
to
eat
healthy
 29

Tribute From
 The
Ghana
Police
Church

OUR
MOTHER LIVES
ON G h a n a 
 P o l i c e 
 C h u r c h , 
 A c c r a
 sometime
 in
 the
 early
 1990's
 while
 her
 husband
 was
 serving
 in
 the
 Ghana's
 Diplomatic
 Service.
 She
 became
 very
 much
 prominent
 in
 church
 life
 after
 her
 husband
 THE
GHANA
POLICE
CHURCH,
 completed
 his
 duty
 tour
 overseas
 ACCRA and
the
family
settled
permanently
 i n 
 G h a n a . 
 S h e 
 s u b s e q u e n t l y
 These
in
white
robes
–
 assumed
 more
 responsibilities
 in
 Who
are
they,
and
where
did
 church
 life
 and
 she
 carried
 out
 all
 they
come
f rom? such
 duties
 with
 due
 diligence.
 In
 all
these
she
remained
faithful
and
 These
are
they
who
have
come
 resolute
to
the
cause
of
the
Church.
 out
of The
 church
 equally
 had
 great
 The
great
tribulation, admiration
for
her. They
have
washed
their
robes, She
had
a
good
esteem
for
music
 and
made
them
white
in
the
 and
 this
 propelled
 her
 to
 offer
 her
 blood
of
the
Lamb services
 as
 a
 patron
 of
 the
 Church
 








































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nd.
 She
 served
 on
 the
 Revelation
7꞉13-14 Harvest
 Committee,
 2000
 and,
 O
 
 n
7th
July,
2023,
at
77
years
 t h e re 
 to o, 
 s h e 
 p l a ye d 
 a 
 ve r y
 of
 a
 fulfilled
 earthly
 life,
 influential
 role.
 She
 joined
 the
 Mrs.
 Beatrice
 Nyarko
 was
 Family
 '95,
 a
 group
 which
 entered
 the
Ghana
Police
Church
landscape
 called
home
to
be
with
her
Maker.
 after
 the
 1995
 Harvest
 Committee,
 Death
 is
 the
 inevitable
 end
 of
 all
 i t s 
 m e m b e r s 
 d e d i c a t i n g
 living
things,
but
for
us
Christians,
it
 themselves
to
prayer
and
service. is
 a
 transition
 to
 a
 new
 phase
 of
 On
 the
 personal
 level
 she
 was
 relationship
with
God,
the
Maker
of
 good
 natured,
 civil
 in
 her
 outlook
 Heaven
 and
 Earth,
 where
 there
 is
 and
 graceful
 in
 her
 relationship
 no
hunger,
thirst
or
pain,
and
He
will
 with
fellow
church
members.
Those
 wipe
 away
 all
 tears.
 Because
 we
 who
were
close
to
her
could
attest
 remain
faithful,
God
will
reward
us
 t h a t 
 s h e 
 w a s 
 a 
 g o o d
 with
eternal
life
with
Him. conversationalist. Mrs.
 Beatrice
 Nyarko
 joined
 the
 31

In
the
recent
past
she
had
been
 Tried
they
were,
and
firm
they
 unwell,
but
she
remained
overseas
 stood; for
a
while.
Back
in
the
country
the
 Mocked,
imprisoned,
stoned,
 Church
did
not
delay
in
keeping
her
 tormented, in
 touch
 and
 sharing
 love
 and
 Sawn
asunder,
slain
with
sword; prayers
 with
 her.
 The
 Chaplaincy,
 They
have
conquered
death
and
 the
Welfare
Committee,
Family
'95,
 Satan The
Singing
Band
and
several
other
 By
the
might
of
Christ
the
Lord. individuals
 all
 played
 their
 roles
 in
 sharing
 love
 and
 care.
 We
 thank
 3.
Marching
with
Thy
cross
their
 God
 for
 her
 life
 which
 she
 shared
 banner, with
 the
 Church
 in
 Christian
 They
have
triumphed,
following Fellowship.
 
We
should
continue
to
 Thee,
the
Captain
of
salvation, pray
 for
 her.
 We
 wish
 her
 children,
 Thee,
their
Savior
and
their
King; her
family
and
all
those
close
to
her
 Gladly,
Lord,
with
Thee
they
 well.
 MHB
 830
 is
 our
 Hymn
 of
 suffered; i n s p i r a t i o n , 
 c o n s o l a t i o n 
 a n d
 Gladly,
Lord,
with
Thee
they
died; farewell.
 And
by
death
to
life
immortal They
were
born
and
glorified. 1.
Hark!
The
sound
of
holy
voices, Chanting
at
the
crystal
sea
꞉ 4.
God
of
God,
the
One
begotten, Alleluia!
Alleluia! Light
of
light,
Emmanuel, Alleluia!
Lord,
to
Thee
꞉ In
Whose
body
joined
together Multitude,
which
none
can
 All
the
saints
forever
dwell; number, Pour
upon
us
of
Thy
fullness Like
the
stars
in
glory
stand, That
we
may
forevermore Clothed
in
white
apparel,
holding God
the
Father,
God
the
Son,
and Palms
of
victory
in
their
hand. God
the
Holy
Ghost
adore. Farewell!!
Mrs.
Beatrice
Nyarko.
Be
 2.
They
have
come
f rom
 guided
to
your
Heavenly
Rest.
 tribulation, Blessed
are
they
who
hear
the
call
 And
have
washed
their
robes
in
 of
God
and
act
in
accordance
with
 blood, His
Will.
In
the
name
of
God
the
 Washed
them
in
the
blood
of
 Father,
Son
and
Holy
Spirit.
Amen Jesus; 32

Tributes From
Friends

OUR
MOTHER LIVES
ON families
in
Abetifi
are
close
neighbors.
 The
 two
 girls
 engaged
 in
 long
 conversations
 and
 in
 the
 end
 close
 friendship
 evolved
 between
 them.
 Their
f riendship
encouraged
me
and
 Akwasi
to
take
them
as
our
respective
 future
wives. A s 
 i f 
 b y 
 d e s i g n , 
 b e f o r e 
 w e
 completed
 our
 degree
 courses,
 Akwasi
 and
 I
 became
 fathers
 of
 one
 From
 Daniel
 and
 Grace
 Baah
 girl
 each.
 Now
 that
 nuclear
 families
 Family꞉
 have
 been
 formed,
 we
 planned
 In
 everything
 give
 thanks,
 for
 this
 is
 quickly
 to
 perform
 the
 customary
 the
 will
 of
 God
 in
 Christ
 Jesus
 rites
leading
to
 
marriage.
In
the
end,
 concerning
you
(1
Thess.
5꞉18) we
 formed
 our
 families
 with
 four
 children
each,
two
girls
and
two
boys. In
1967/68
academic
year
in
Akuafo
 Hall,
 University
 of
 Ghana,
 Legon,
 Akwasi
 became
 a
 career
 diplomat
 where
 Akwasi
 Nyarko
 and
 I
 were
 and
 his
 work
 required
 him
 to
 be
 in
 re s i d e n t , 
 p u r s u i n g 
 o u r 
 d e g re e
 and
out
of
the
country.
This
situation
 studies,
 two
 pretty
 young
 ladies
 on
 led
to
Adwoa
resigning
her
teaching
 separate
 visits
 to
 their
 boyfriends.
 appointments
 in
 order
 to
 follow
 her
 Grace
Sencherey
was
my
guest
while
 husband
 outside
 the
 country
 on
 Beatrice
Adwoa
Takyiwaa
was
to
visit
 missions
to
take
care
of
the
children.
 Akwasi
Nyarko.
Because
of
our
close
 S h e 
 d e d i c a t e d 
 h e r 
 t i m e 
 a n d
 f riendship,
 developed
 some
 years
 knowledge
to
the
training
of
her
four
 back
 and
 the
 fact
 that
 we
 were
 children
 both
 in
 Ghana
 and
 outside
 classmates
 from
 Secondary
 School,
 Ghana.
 It
 is
 no
 wonder
 that
 her
 Akwasi
 knew
 Grace
 from
 previous
 contribution
towards
the
upbringing
 visits
to
the
hall. of
 the
 children
 helped
 all
 of
 them
 to
 Akwasi
 Nyarko
 introduced
 the
 attain
 considerable
 heights
 in
 their
 ladies
 to
 each
 other.
 Through
 the
 academic
pursuit. introduction,
Adwoa
Bea,
as
we
used
 Adwoa
extended
the
same
love
she
 to
call
her,
came
to
realize
that
Grace
 had
for
her
children
to
the
children
of
 came
 from
 Abetifi,
 their
 hometown.
 her
siblings.
In
this
regard,
she
helped
 In
 fact
 their
 respective
 extended
 the
 children
 of
 her
 siblings
 to
 go
 34

through
tertiary
education. OUR
MOTHER LIVES
ON Adwoa
 Bea
 was
 bold
 and
 diligent
 especially
 after
 her
 husband's
 death
 when
she
didn't
let
sadness
stop
her.
 She
took
charge
of
what
she
inherited
 and
 made
 it
 even
 better
 for
 her
 and
 her
children.
 Adwoa
will
be
remembered
for
her
 From
Mansa
Amoakwa-Adu꞉ e n d u r a n c e , 
 t e n a c i t y 
 a n d
 The
good
Book
tells
us
that
“In
Adam
 steadfastness.
Her
fearless
nature
was
 all
die,
so
also
in
Christ
all
will
be
made
 with
 her
 even
 at
 the
 last
 days
 of
 her
 alive”
1
Corinthians
15꞉22. life.
 For
 two
 days
 before
 her
 death,
 when
 I
 visited
 her,
 she
 wrote,
 ''I
 am
 I
 am
 still
 trying
 to
 come
 to
 terms
 dead''
 with
 a
 smile
 on
 her
 face.
 Yaw,
 with
 your
 illness
 and
 death.
 The
 her
 son
 remarked
 with
 a
 smile,
 message
 of
 your
 passing
 hit
 me
 “mama
 is
 always
 joking''.
 But
 I
 said
 much
 harder
 because
 I
 was
 getting
 “don't
 say
 that
 Adwoa”
 with
 tears
 in
 ready
to
pay
you
a
visit
at
home
that
 my
eyes.
The
following
day,
Friday
she
 Friday
 morning
 when
 Yaw,
 your
 son,
 died. called
to
announce
your
demise. Adwoa,
one
thing
I
am
happy
about
 I
met
Bea
through
the
Ghana
Police
 is
 that
 I
 am
 sure
 by
 now
 you
 have
 church
 and
 she
 treated
 me
 as
 her
 joined
Akwasi.
Stay
with
him
in
peace
 younger
sister.
We
bonded
right
away
 and
we
hope
to
join
you
both
one
day.

 because
 she
 was
 caring,
 strong
 AMEN.
 w i l l e d , 
 l o v i n g , 
 g e n e r o u s , 
 a n d
 principled.
She
was,
indeed,
a
woman
 of
substance. Her
 free
 spirit
 geared
 her
 to
 love
 adventure,
and
adore
nature.
On
one
 of
her
trips
outside
the
country,
I
think
 it
 must
 have
 been
 Hawaii
 to
 be
 35

precise,
she
sent
me
a
picture
of
her
 OUR
MOTHER enjoying
a
submerged
boat
trip
in
the
 LIVES
ON Pacific
 Ocean.
 I
 sent
 her
 a
 note
 expressing
 my
 admiration
 for
 her,
 knowledge
 of
 the
 Word
 of
 God
 was
 because
 this
 was
 not
 for
 the
 faint
 deep.
 She
 hardly
 missed
 her
 Bible
 hearted.
 It
 was
 something
 that
 only
 Study
Fellowship
(BSF)
meetings,
and
 the
brave
with
strong
hearts
could
do.
 during
 class
 meetings
 she
 exhibited
 Those
 with
 faint
 hearts
 can
 never
 such
 depth
 of
 bible
 knowledge.
 Her
 i n d u l g e 
 i n 
 s i t t i n g 
 i n 
 a 
 b o a t
 contributions
 on
 the
 Word
 of
 God
 underwater
with
a
view
under
the
sea

 were
very
thoughtful
and
reflective. for
 40
 minutes
 to
 an
 hour's
 trip.
 Two
 years
ago,
we
were
at
Shai
Hills.
One
of
 I
 grieve
 your
 passing,
 Bea,
 and
 the
 the
 tourist
 packages
 was
 Rock
 void
 it
 has
 created.
 I
 am
 consoled,
 Climbing.
 Characteristically,
 Bea
 k n o w i n g 
 t h a t 
 y o u 
 a r e 
 r e s t i n g
 quickly
 joined
 the
 young
 ones
 to
 peacefully
 with
 the
 Lord
 -
 no
 more
 climb
 the
 rock,
 whilst
 I
 sat
 at
 the
 pain
and
no
more
suffering. reception
 area
 waiting
 for
 them,
 as
 I
 was
 almost
 run
 over
 by
 a
 troop
 of
 I
 will
 miss
 you
 and
 I
 am
 missing
 you
 monkeys. already. Rest
 peacefully,
 my
 very
 dear
 sister
 and
f riend. During
our
trip
to
Royal
Senchi,
she
 would
 wake
 up
 early
 in
 the
 morning
 to
swim
at
the
vast
swimming
pool
as
 I
 lay
 in
 bed.
 At
 her
 age
 Bea
 was
 still
 swimming
 and
 doing
 her
 daily
 walk
 of
 ten
 thousand
 (10,000)
 steps
 a
 day.
 Here
 was
 a
 woman
 who
 was
 very
 athletic,
brave
and
full
of
energy
and
 life! Bea
 always
 got
 things
 done
 in
 a
 From
Emma
Offe꞉ timely
manner.
She
was
always
right
 The
Lord
gave
and
the
Lord
has
taken
 on
time
on
all
her
appointments
and
 away
 may
 the
 name
 of
 the
 Lord
 be
 outings.
 praised She
was
a
very
religious
person
with
 (Job
1꞉21b) a
 high
 sense
 of
 Spirituality
 and
 a
 strong
 faith
 in
 God,
 her
 Creator.
 Her
 36

There
are
people
we
meet
in
our
 OUR
MOTHER lives
 who
 never
 leave
 us
 even
 LIVES
ON after
they
are
gone.
Those
that
 touch
our
lives
and
stay
in
our
hearts
 for
 the
 family
 to
 welcome
 Harriet
 to
 forever
 and
 Adwoa
 you
 are
 one
 of
 spend
 Easter
 and
 Christmas
 with
 us
 those. in
Liberia
whenever
the
family
was
on
 duty
tour
abroad.
 It
 is
 hard
 to
 accept
 your
 passing
 when
 there
 was
 no
 chance
 to
 say
 Over
 the
 years
 our
 relationship
 g o o d bye . 
 T h o u g h 
 I 
 k n e w 
 yo u r
 became
 that
 of
 a
 family
 rather
 than
 condition
 was
 declining,
 I
 thought
 I
 friends.
 You
 have
 always
 been
 there
 would
 have
 been
 able
 to
 see
 you
 on
 for
 my
 family,
 more
 so,
 when
 you
 that
fateful
day
July
7th,as
Yaw
and
I
 returned
home
f rom
Liberia. were
planning
to
take
you
to
see
the
 doctor
 for
 a
 procedure
 that
 day.
 Your
 encouragement,
 advice
 and
 Looking
 back,
 I
 realize
 you
 were
 favors
helped
get
me
through
one
of
 suffering
and
tired
and
needed
to
go
 the
 most
 difficult
 periods
 in
 my
 life.
 and
rest
where
there
wouldn't
be
any
 Indeed
 you
 proved
 beyond
 every
 more
pain
or
suffering.
 reasonable
doubt
that
you
are
a
true
 sincere
f riend. Our
families
met
in
Liberia
47
years
 ago
where
you
and
Akwesi
had
been
 As
we
advanced
in
age,
we
were
not
 posted
 to
 the
 Ghana
 Embassy.
 The
 visiting
 often
 but
 whenever
 we
 met,
 casual
introduction
developed
into
a
 w e 
 w e r e 
 a b l e 
 t o 
 c a t c h 
 u p 
 o n
 strong
 f riendship
 that
 has
 stood
 the
 everything.
 I
 recall
 the
 jokes,
 gossips
 test
of
time.
Our
children
who
were
all
 and
 laughter
 about
 our
 late
 spouses
 the
 same
 age
 group
 also
 became
 always
 put
 smiles
 on
 our
 faces.
 A
 f riends
with
Harriet
becoming
my
pet
 typical
example
was
four
or
five
days
 a t 
 a n 
 e a r l y 
 a g e . 
 T h e 
 c h i l d r e n
 before
your
passing,
I
visited
you
and
 exchange
 visits
 between
 Monrovia
 as
 we
 sat
 in
 the
 living
 room
 you
 and
Accra
whenever
the
Nyarko's
are
 brought
 up
 one
 of
 those
 jokes
 and
 in
Ghana.
When
Georgie
had
to
enter
 though
you
were
in
pain
and
couldn't
 boarding
 school
 in
 Ghana
 we
 didn't
 talk,
 you
 smiled
 and
 I
 was
 happy
 to
 have
 to
 worry
 at
 all
 as
 Adwoa
 was
 have
 put
 that
 special
 smile
 on
 your
 more
 than
 willing
 to
 be
 of
 service.
 face
 and
 that
 will
 be
 my
 most
 When
 Harriet
 entered
 Aburi
 Girls
 treasured
memory
of
you
for
the
rest
 Secondary
School,
it
was
always
a
joy
 of
my
life. The
 children,
 Georgie,
 Dan
 Jnr
 and
 Nyamekye
 join
 me
 in
 expressing
 our
 deepest
condolences
to
Harriet,
Yaw,
 37

Esther
 and
 Nana
 Kofi
 Adofo.
 The
 OUR
MOTHER children
 have
 lost
 a
 dear
 mother,
 a
 LIVES
ON f riend
 and
 a
 confidant.
 The
 Lord
 will
 surely
comfort
you.
 Adwoa
and
I
met
42
years
ago
when
 our
 Husbands
 were
 working
 in
 Adwoa
I
will
surely
miss
you.
Da
yie.
I
 Monrovia.
 Through
 conversation,
 we
 know
you
are
in
a
better
place
where
 realized
that
both
of
us
were
products
 there's
no
pain
or
suffering.
God
bless
 of
St.
Monica's
Secondary
School
and
 and
keep
you
in
His
care
till
we
meet
 T r a i n i n g 
 C o l l e g e 
 i n 
 A s h a n t i
 on
that
great
day Mampong,
 and
 that
 brought
 us
 Fare
 thee
 well.
 You
 have
 fought
 a
 closer
together. good
fight. Adwoa
 was
 a
 hard-working
 woman
 and
 did
 everything
 she
 could
 to
 support
 her
 husband
 and
 children.
 Anytime
 they
 returned
 home
 from
 postings,
 she
 always
 came
 up
 with
 some
 business
 plan,
 either
 some
 goods
to
sell,
joining
the
local
poultry
 b u s i n e s s , 
 p u tt i n g 
 u p 
 s h o p s 
 o r
 operating
 a
 guest
 house
 and
 many
 more.
 Adwoa,
 I
 will
 miss
 you
 dearly
 and
 cherish
 the
 time
 we
 shared,
 like
 joining
 the
 pilgrimage
 to
 Israel
 and
 being
 baptized
 in
 the
 Jordan
 River,
 our
weekends
in
Abetifi,
our
Sundays
 a f t e r 
 c h u r c h 
 o u t i n g s 
 a n d 
 t h e
 numerous
window
shopping. From
Comfort
Opoku-Owusu꞉ In
 all
 this,
 you
 always
 have
 time
 for
 “I
am
the
resurrection
and
the
life,
He
 God's
work,
and
your
faith
in
the
Lord
 who
 believes
 in
 Me,
 though
 he
 may
 did
not
waver
throughout
your
illness. die,
 he
 shall
 live.
 And
 whoever
 lives
 and
 believes
 in
 Me
 shall
 never
 die”
 Adwoa,
 you
 have
 run
 a
 good
 race,
 (John
11꞉
25&26). worshiping
 and
 serving
 Our
 Maker.
 With
deep
sadness,
I
write
this
tribute
 Now
 rest
 in
 perfect
 peace
 until
 we
 to
 honor
 the
 memory
 of
 Adwoa,
 a
 meet
again. close
f riend
and
companion. Damirifa
due,
due,
due. 
 38

Tribute From
Family
95

A
 common
 tradition
 (now
 an
 OUR
MOTHER annual
 Ritual
 in
 churches
 in
 LIVES
ON Ghana
)
is
for
the
churches
to
put
 in
place
a
Fundraising
Committee
to
raise
 f rom
the
1995
Fund
Raising
Committee
of
 funds
for
the
development
of
the
church.
 the
 Ghana
 Police
 Church,
 Mrs
 Bearice
 In
 line
 with
 this
 practice,
 Twenty
 eight
 Nyarko
and
her
late
husband
Mr
Edward
 (28)
 years
 ago
 in
 1995,
 a
 Fundraising
 Osafo
Nyarko
were
founding
members
of
 /Harvest
 Committee
 was
 constituted
 by
 this
beautiful
and
very
attractive

group. the
 leadership
 of
 the
 church
 to
 raise
 funds
for
the
Ghana
Police
Church.
 
The
 A
deeply
felt,
sad
loss
to
us
as
a
group
 flexibility
 given
 to
 the
 committee
 made
 is
 the
 demise
 of
 Mrs
 Beatrice
 Nyarko
 the
task
herculean.
Our
first
point
of
call
 f o n d l y 
 c a l l e d 
 A d w o a 
 B e a t r i c e , 
 a
 was
to
look
for
possible
precedence
in
the
 trustworthy
 member
 of
 the
 group,
 who
 Bible.
 was
a
member
of
our
welfare
committee.
 Guide
to
our
Christian
principle
of
“being
 Acts
4꞉31
provided
the
clue.
We
crafted
 e a c h 
 o t h e r ' s 
 k e e p e r ” 
 t h e 
 g r o u p
 our
modus
operandus
f rom
this
scripture
 embraced
the
entire
members
of
nuclear
 which
 the
 earlier
 church
 adopted.
 This
 families,
 and
 in
 some
 cases,
 when
 the
 meant
 during
 their
 tenure
 as
 a
 Harvest
 n e e d 
 a r o s e , 
 t h e 
 e x t e n d e d 
 f a m i l y
 Committee,
 f riendships,
 bonds
 and
 members.
 Our
 greeting
 or
 salutation
 of
 liaisons
were
formed,
and
as
a
result
the
 members
 therefore
 is
 “Family
 95”
 with
 members
 decided
 to
 stay
 together
 as
 the
response
–
“we
care”. one
 Big
 Family,
 to
 study
 the
 Bible
 and
 pray
 for
 each
 other,
 share
 the
 word
 of
 Our
 dear
 Adwoa
 Bea
 who
 was
 a
 God,
and
see
to
the
welfare
of
members
 member
 of
 the
 welfare
 Committee
 and
 as
 a
 Christian
 Social
 groups
 under
 the
 acted
 as
 a
 secretary
 on
 a
 number
 of
 name
Family
'95'.
Thus
Family
95,
evolved
 occasions
 when
 the
 indefatigable
 secretary
was
not
available.
She
was
also
 handy
in
coordinating
some
activities
of
 40

t h e 
 g r o u p 
 p a r t i c u l a r l y 
 a c t i n g 
 a s
 OUR
MOTHER coordinator
 of
 our
 annual
 end
 of
 year
 LIVES
ON Retreats
 which
 were
 held
 outside
 Accra.
 An
 important
 item
 on
 the
 Retreats
 available.
 Her
 quiet
 demeanor
 and
 agenda
 is
 our
 early
 morning
 physical
 affective
smile
shall
not
be
lost
on
us.

 exercise.
 Auntie
 Bea
 was
 available
 and
 able
 assistant
 to
 the
 group's
 official
 P.E.
 As
 we
 part
 ways
 we
 are
 consoled
 by
 instructors
 in
 the
 persons
 of
 Mr
 Kofi
 dynamics
 of
 “The
 Sailing
 Ship
 which
 Okyere
 (aka
 Ahua),
 COP
 Annin
 Botwey
 Bishop
Brent
has
eulogized
in
the
Poem
 and
 Her
 ladyship
 Vida
 Akoto
 Bamfo,
 Immortality”꞉ among
 others.
 Among
 other
 things,
 Auntie
 Bea
 offered
 her
 residence
 as
 a
 Immortality venue
 for
 our
 monthly
 meetings
 even
 if
 A
 ship
 sails
 and
 I
 stand
 watching
 till
 she
was
not
in
Ghana. she
fades
on
the
horizon
and
someone
at
 my
side
says
She
is
gone. She
will
be
fondly
missed
by
the
family,
 Gone
 where?
 Gone
 from
 my
 sight,
 for
 the
 above
 roles
 and
 others
 such
 as
 that
is
all,
She
is
just
as
large
now
as
when
 acting
 as
 the
 song
 ministration
 leader
 I
last
saw
her.
 
Her
diminished
size
and
 during
 meetings.
 Always
 looked
 out
 for
 total
 loss
 from
 my
 sight
 is
 in
 me,
 not
 in
 members,
 and
 like
 a
 good
 shepherd,
 her.

 q u i c k l y 
 n o t i c e d 
 t h e 
 a b s e n c e 
 o f
 An d
 just
 as
 th e
 m om ent
 wh en
 individuals
 and
 would
 enquire
 of
 them,
 someone
 at
 my
 side
 says
 she
 is
 gone,
 and
ensured
that
their
welfare
was
taken
 there
 are
 others
 who
 are
 watching
 her
 care
 of,
 by
 way
 of
 visits,
 donations
 and
 coming
 over
 their
 horizon
 and
 other
 words
 of
 encouragement
 etc.
 
 And
 voices
 take
 up
 a
 glad
 shout꞉
 
 There
 she
 whenever
 the
 group
 traveled
 outside
 comes! Accra
 to
 places
 such
 as
 Atwedee,
 That
is
what
dying
is.
 
An
horizon
and
 Sekyeredumase,
 Kumasi,
 Adukrom,
 just
the
limit
of
our
sight.
 
Lift
us
up,
Oh
 Abetifi
 (her
 hometown),
 Sovie,
 Battor
 Lord,
 that
 we
 may
 see
 further
 Bishop
 Mepe
 and
 many
 others
 to
 offer
 welfare
 Brent. services
to
those
who
needed
them,
she
 brought
 her
 experience
 in
 life,
 maturity
 Adwoa
Bea,
your
Friends
of
Family
“95
 and
 peace
 loving
 nature
 to
 bear
 in
 her
 deliberations
 in
 all
 situations.
 The
 wish
 you
 well
 on
 your
 “Up
 Calling”
 and
 vacuum
created
by
his
departure
will
be
 difficult
to
fill.
 
She
will
indeed
be
sorely
 say꞉ missed. May
 the
 roads
 rise
 up
 to
 meet
 you.









 A
 stickler
 for
 promptness,
 she
 was
 always
 with
 the
 first
 at
 our
 monthly
 May
 the
 wind
 be
 always
 at
 your
 back.








 meetings
if
only
she
was
in
town
and
was
 May
the
sun
shine
warm
upon
your
face.









 May
the
rains
fall
soft
upon
your
fields.





 
 
 And
until
we
meet
again.






 
 
 
 May
God
hold
you
in
the
palm
of
His
hand.

 
 Fare
thee
well. Amen 41

Tribute From The
Union
of
Old
St.
Monicans

OUR
MOTHER LIVES
ON The
Union of
Old
St.
Monicans Mrs.
Beatrice
Nyarko
joined
 in
planning
of
these
programmes. the
 union
 when
 we
 were
 The
 day
 we
 visited
 the
 Rufus
 m e e t i n g 
 a t 
 t h e
 Association
 International
 School,
 on
 Recreational
 Grounds
 for
 our
 Easter
 the
 first
 Sunday
 of
 every
 month.
 Holidays,
 Beatrice
 won
 the
 dancing
 Beatrice
was
regular
and
punctual
at
 competition
which
was
held
there.
I
 the
 meetings.
 She
 was
 appointed
 called
 her
 sometime
 late
 last
 year
 the
 secretary
 of
 the
 union
 and
 this,
 and
 the
 son
 spoke
 to
 me
 that
 they
 she
discharged
with
satisfaction.
 were
 going
 to
 the
 United
 States.
 It
 was
 therefore
 a
 big
 shock
 when
 we
 During
 her
 tenure,
 the
 group
 received
news
of
her
demise. made
 donations
 to
 the
 children's'
 ward
of
the
Psychiatric
Hospital,
The
 On
 behalf
 of
 the
 Union,
 I
 wish
 to
 Sickle
 Cell
 Unit
 of
 the
 Korle-Bu
 extend
 our
 deepest
 condolences
 to
 Teaching
Hospital
and
the
Dzorwulu
 her
 children
 and
 the
 entire
 family
 Special
School. a n d 
 p r a y 
 t h a t 
 t h e 
 G o o d 
 L o r d
 continues
 to
 comfort
 them
 at
 this
 Before
 the
 COVID,
 we
 held
 the
 difficult
time. festival
of
Twelve
Lessons
and
Carols
 as
 part
 of
 our
 Christmas
 Festivities
 Rest
 in
 Perfect
 Peace
 Beatrice.
 and
 Beatrice
 was
 very
 instrumental
 Amen
 43

Tribute From The
Eastgate
Chapter
of
FGBMFI

OUR
MOTHER LIVES
ON Since
joining,
she
had
been
a
great
 backbone
of
the
fellowship
recruiting
 new
 members
 and
 friends
 into
 the
 fold.
Unless
she
is
not
in
the
country,
 she
 was
 always
 present
 at
 meetings
 whether
online
or
in-person. We
heard
shortly
of
her
ill-health
in
 June
2023
where
we
included
her
in
 The
Eastgate our
prayers
during
weekly
meetings.
 At
one
of
our
meetings
when
we
got
 Chapter
of
FGBMFI to 
 kn ow 
 o f 
 h e r 
 d e te ri o ra t i n g
 condition,
 we
 prayed
 even
 harder
 'For
my
thoughts
are
not
your
 only
 learning
 days
 after
 that
 she
 thought,
neither
are
your
ways
my
 could
not
make
it. ways
saith
the
Lord,
for
as
the
 O
 death,
 where
 is
 thy
 sting?
 O
 heavens
are
higher
than
the
earth,
 grave,
where
is
thy
victory?
The
sting
 so
are
my
ways
higher
than
your
 of
death
is
sin;
and
the
strength
of
sin
 way,
and
my
thought
than
your
 is
 the
 law.
 But
 thanks
 be
 to
 God,
 thoughts.'
Isaiah
55꞉8-9 which
 giveth
 us
 the
 victory
 through
 Mrs.
 Beatrice
 Nyarko
 aka
 our
Lord
Jesus
Christ.
1
Cor.
15꞉55-57. Auntie
 Bea
 joined
 the
 Auntie
Bea
was
such
a
dependable
 fellowship
since
early
2009
 backbone
 of
 the
 fellowship.
 She
 would
also
pledge
her
support,
both
 when
our
Eastgate
Chapter
of
the
Full
 financially
and
in
kind
to
the
course
of
 Gospel
 Businessmen's
 Fellowship
 the
fellowship.
She
was
happy
to
go
 International
 moved
 their
 meeting
 on
 voice
 walks
 to
 propagate
 the
 location
to
the
Oakplaza
Hotel. g o s p e l , 
 d i s t r i b u t i n g 
 o u r 
 v o i c e
 She
was
first
invited
by
Dr.
and
Mrs.
 m a g a z i n e s 
 a n y t i m e 
 s h e 
 w a s
 Agbodza
as
one
of
the
guests
at
our
 available,
 an d
 th e
 oppor tunity
 first
 meeting
 at
 the
 new
 location.
 presented
itself. Once
 committed
 to
 our
 vision
 and
 Auntie
 Bea,
 though
 saddened
 by
 mission
 as
 a
 fellowship,
 she
 also
 your
absence,
we
are
assured
by
the
 signed
up
as
a
lifetime
member
of
the
 hope
of
the
glorious
resurrection
that
 fellowship.
 At
 a
 point,
 she
 was
 once
 you
 are
 present
 with
 the
 Lord,
 the
 invited
by
the
then
President,
the
late
 author
and
finisher
of
our
faith.
 Lawrence
 Ayisi
 Botwe
 to
 be
 part
 of
 Auntie
 Bea,
 farewell.
 Rest
 well
 in
 the
executive
committee
standing
in
 the
bosom
of
the
Lord. for
the
ladies
of
the
fellowship. Rest
in
perfect
peace. 45

Hymns

Hymn MH
615 4.
 Come,
 Lord,
 when
 grace
 has
 made
 me
 1.
Guide
me,
O
Thou
great
Jehovah, meet Pilgrim
through
this
barren
land; Thy
blessed
face
to
see; I
am
weak,
but
Thou
art
mighty; For
if
Thy
work
on
earth
be
sweet, Hold
me
with
Thy
powerful
hand꞉ What
will
Thy
glory
be? Bread
of
heaven,
 Feed
me
now
and
evermore.
 5.
Then
shall
I
end
my
sad
complaints,
 And
weary,
sinful
days,
 Open
now
the
crystal
fountain, And
join
with
the
triumphant
saints Whence
the
healing
stream
doth
flow; That
sing
Jehovah's
praise. Let
the
fiery,
cloudy
pillar Lead
me
all
my
journey
through꞉ 6.
My
knowledge
of
that
life
is
small, Strong
Deliverer,
 The
eye
of
faith
is
dim;
 Be
Thou
still
my
strength
and
shield. But
'tis
enough-that
Christ
know
all, And
I
shall
be
with
Him. 2.
When
I
tread
the
verge
of
Jordan, Bid
my
anxious
fears
subside; MH
878 Death
of
death,
and
hell's
destruction, 1.
O
God,
our
help
in
ages
past, Land
me
safe
on
Canaan's
side꞉ Our
hope
for
years
to
come, Songs
of
praises
 Our
shelter
f rom
the
stormy
blast, I
will
ever
give
to
Thee. And
our
eternal
home. MH
647 2.
Under
the
shadow
of
Thy
throne 1.
LORD,
it
belongs
not
to
my
care Thy
saints
have
dwelt
secure; Whether
I
die
or
live; Sufficient
is
Thine
arm
alone, To
love
and
serve
Thee
is
my
share,
 And
our
defence
is
sure. And
this
Thy
grace
must
give. 3.
Before
the
hills
in
order
stood, 2.
If
life
be
long,
I
will
be
glad
 Or
earth
received
her
f rame, That
I
may
long
obey;
 From
everlasting
Thou
art
God, If
short,
yet
why
should
I
be
sad
 To
endless
years
the
same. To
soar
to
endless
day? 4.
A
thousand
ages
in
Thy
sight 3.
Christ
leads
me
through
no
darker
rooms
 Are
like
an
evening
gone, Than
He
went
through
before;
 Short
as
the
watch
that
ends
the
night He
that
into
God's
kingdom
comes
 Must
enter
by
this
door. 47

Hymn Before
the
rising
sun. koraa,
na
mens1
w'ahot4
k'rom,
b4ne
na
ahy1
 me
ma. 5.
The
busy
tribes
of
flesh
and
blood, 4.
Na
wo
nsam
na
mihu
dom,
fa
me
bone
 With
all
their
lives
and
cares, firi
me;
inma
wo
dom
asub4nten
mm1hoh'ro
 Are
carried
downwards
by
the
flood, me
ho
 And
lost
in
following
years. yiye.
Daa
nkwa
Asuti
ne
wo;
mekonom
wo
 nsu
no
a,
 6.
Time,
like
an
ever-rolling
stream, osuk4m
nne
me
bio,
enti
fa
ma
me
saa
daa. Bears
all
its
sons
away; PH
791 They
fly
forgotten,
as
a
dream 1.
$hɔho
ne
mamfrani
na
meyɛ
wo
fam
ha.
 Dies
at
the
opening
day. M'asase
mm1n
ha
baabi,
minni
fi
pa
wɔ
ha.
 $haw,
4br1,
amane
na
y1de
tu
ha
kwan;
 7.
O
God,
our
help
in
ages
past, n'4soro
h4
na
Nyame
b1ma
mahome
sann. Our
hope
for
years
to
come, 2.
 So
 mamfi
 me
 mmofraase
 manayia
 haw
 ne
 Be
Thou
our
guard
while
troubles
last, bre,
ahoguan
ne
amane,
ako
ne
opere?
Mannya
 And
our
eternal
home. nea
 me
 kon
 dɔ,
 m'ani
 anwie
 gye;
 enti
 mema
 m'anan
sona
mentena
ha
menkyɛ
 PH
557 3.
 Eha
 amane
 kwan
 no,
 bebree
 adi
 so
 kan;
 1.
Yesu,
me
Gyefo
ne
wo,
mereba
wo
nwini
 Onyame
 adiyifo.
 ne
 ne
 man
 mu
 mpanyin,
 mu; Boaseto
 ne
 gyidi
 na
 wɔde
 tuu
 wan
 kwan;
 na
 1po
as'r4kye
reb4,
na
as4re
w4
me
so. won
akyi
na
medi
w4
nkwa
ne
wu
nyinaam.
 Fa
me
sie,
m'Agyenkwa,
kosi
s1
egyae
huru;
 4.
Kae
Abraham
akwantu,
na
kae
ne
nhyira
bi
 hw1
me
so
w4
m'asetenam,na
s1
to
twa
a,
gye
 $h4ho
ne
mamfrani.
na
sua
no
yɛ
bi
Atamfo
no,
 me
kra! di
w4n
so,
amane
no
fa
mu.
$sraani
pa
nokwafo
 
 bedi
nkonim
dabaa. 2.
Wo
nko
ne
hintabea
a
mede
me
kra
m1to
 5.
!nde
meremia
so
makodu
kwan
n'ase.
Nea
 h4;
wo
nko
so
na
 ses11
maso1
yi,
1nyɛ
me
fi
no
nen.
Onyankop4n
 m'ani
da,
wo
nko
ne
me
Boafo.
Mesr1
wo
s1
 kuro
no,
soro
Yerusalem,
hann
ne
4d4
kuro
no,
 nnyaw
 m'ahot4
fi
no
nen. me
nko,
kata
m'adagyaw
no
so,
gyigye
me,
 6.
 !h4
 na
 m'ani
 gyina,
 'h4
 tena
 na
 meregye.
 kyer1
me
 Awurade,
bra
begya
me,
na
minhu
kwan
yiye.
 kwan,
fa
me
sie
wo
nwini
mu Bra
 b1ma
 m'anw'ramanb4
 na
 me
 br1
 d4m
 to
 ntwa.
B1fa
me
ha
br1
kwan
so
konya
hɔ
anika. 3.
Wo
na
wo
ho
hia
me,
wo
mu
na
minya
me
 7.
!h4
na
m1t1na
daapem,
meny1
h4ho
bio.
Me
 ho;
 ne
 w'ahotew
 mma
 no
 b1tena
 daa
 homem
 h4.
 meda
fam
a,
ma
me
so,
sa
me
yare,
hy1
me
 M'ani
bɛpa
akwantum
4haw
ne
brɛ
no
so,
me
 den. Wo
ho
tew,
woy1
kronkron,
na
me
de,
mentes
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