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Gabriel Amobeda

April 4, 1954 - October 15, 2020

A loving father, bridge builder, devout Christian, jolly good fellow who loved his community dearly. A patriot, pillar of support and beacon of hope for so many people. A great man, a prolific writer, accomplished public servant, an icon of the Journalism profession, our hero and patriarch of the Akpah Amobeda dynasty. Forever in our hearts!

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  • 2020-11-27 14:52:03 View / Comment (0)
    Mike Amobeda

    Mike Amobeda

    Mike Amobeda

    When the mirror is broken you no longer see your image. On that dreadful day (15 Oct 2020 ) that you departed this world to join the saints, it has not been same again for me. Daddy you were the mirror at which I looked at my life, the mirror at which I looked at myself and now that you are gone my life is so empty that I feel it in my soul. My solace is the fact that you live a righteous life. Every moments of your life is like a book on a path towards heavenly bliss. Daddy when I close my eyes the image of you is all I see… The summary of our togetherness from cradle to your exit lingers on my mind. it’s a memory that even death cannot erase… Your departure has made me broken and transformed me into a man. Not by gender but by willingness to do what great men do knowing that death is the end of every mortal. The transformation that life is vain and everything in it is vanity. This death won’t separate us as I would grow old and exit just like you did and we meet again to continue as father and son. Rest in the Lord, true soldier of faith. Adieu my mirror. Hon COSMAS ODUFU FRIDAY.

  • 2020-11-19 21:02:51 View / Comment (0)
    Linus shaibu

    Linus shaibu

    Linus shaibu

    IN MEMORY OF MY BROTHER AND FRIEND MR. GABRIEL AMOBEDA Master, I find it very difficult to believe this piece I'm writing is real, it seems to to be a fiction to me, But it is real. Day after day I continue to wonder about the reality of your exit. Suddenly I discovered you are only sleeping as a saint of God, The only difference in this kind of sleep is that you won't wake on this side of life again to call me where are you? Can we go to the village and come back? Can you come to Lokoja so we can talk? I am equally going to miss your brotherly love, care and Godly counsel when at a cross road. From time to time you will say have a large heart to accommodate people and I haven't and won't brush it aside by the grace of God. My mentor you fought well and the testimonies of your victories abound both spiritually and in the secular sphere. Spiritually you never put Jesus as a secondary project, He is always your number ONE till the last day you slept. In secular matters you prioritized the development of your community and never pushed it aside. In all my wife continues to whisper to my ears everyday that you slept to wake up on the side of Jesus. Why should we continue to wail, I was encouraged with that little whisper. Gallant soldier of Christ well done, we shall meet on the great Resurrection morning with our maker. My entire family say sleep on till we meet again where we shall path no more but continue to sing Hallelujah to the king Eternal. Linus Shaibu

  • 2020-11-14 17:16:56 View / Comment (0)
    Mike Amobeda

    Mike Amobeda

    Mike Amobeda

    TRIBUTE TO MY LATE BROTHER, MR. GABRIEL AMOBEDA BY JOHN AMOBEDA As I write this tribute, I still find it extremely difficult to believe the hard reality that my brother, Mr. Gabriel Amobeda, is no longer with us physically. I do not know at what point to begin this tribute but from whichever side I choose to write, the fact remains that I cannot write the much I would have wished because of the limit of this compilation. My dear brother Gab, you left home at a very young age to Lagos in the late 60s in search of brighter future. As was very common with us then, both the young and the old in the family would look forward to seeing you at the end of every year especially during Christmas celebrations. You never missed coming home to celebrate with us. Such occasions were usually happy moments for us. Aside the fact that you brought gift (shirts, trousers, shoes, wrappers, wine, etc.) for every one of us, every minute of your holidays was memorable and fun filled, not only for us in the homestead, but for your contemporaries in the village and beyond. At the end of each day’s work, particularly evenings, we along with your friends would gather round you to listen and dance to then trending indigenous and foreign music you came home with (Ebenezar Obey, Sunny Ade, I.K Dairo, Jimmy Cliff, Bob Marley, Donna Summer, name them). You were a great music lover. And when it was time for you to go back to the city, everybody including our father, would see you off. Some would weep openly that you were going back too soon. I joined you in Lagos after my secondary school education in the late 70s. You gave me enormous orientation which helped me to shake off traces of village habits and to embrace those of city life. In Lagos, I saw in you a very intelligent, disciplined, hardworking, kind and very sociable personality. You laid a very solid educational foundation for yourself, reading voraciously while working, to obtain your ordinary and advanced level certificates. This solid foundation saw you through to your higher levels of education, climaxing in your Master’s Degree in Journalism, obtained from the University College, Cardiff- Wales, in the United Kingdom. This also saw you through to the pinnacle of your career in the Civil service. You imparted in me qualities of discipline, handwork and prayerful life. You encouraged me early enough to seek for higher education and this accounted for my very early university education. In all my life endeavours, I never stopped learning from you and you never stopped giving me worthy brotherly and elderly advice. I never failed to take instructions from you. You were always happy with me for heeding to your advice, especially the advice that I should get married immediately after my NYSC in 1985. At any slightest opportunity, you would recall this advice and would call on our younger ones to listen to the elders. One of such occasions was during my wife’s 50th birthday anniversary held in September, 2020 in Lokoja. You were at your best that day, brother. Shortly before you took ill, which eventually culminated in your glorious home-call, we had a very sober discussion where you mapped out steps you would take to take the family to greater heights. You said no human was infallible and expressed regrets for any action taken wrongly as an elder. You advised me to brace up and join you in the greater efforts for the enthronement of enduring peace, unity and progress in the family, promising that as co-head, you would always live a life worthy of emulation by the younger ones. The last time I visited you at the National Hospital, Abuja, specifically on the 9th October, 2020, you were full of life. We discussed frankly and robustly before I left. Little did I know that it would be the last I would see you in your physical form. My consolation, however, is that I saw you in your very best mood before your glorious departure. The Lord who created you knows why he chose to call you home the time he did. All I can say is THANK YOU LORD. Gabus, as you were fondly called by your friends, you were a loving, caring, kind and good brother and you exhibited these sterling qualities till your very last breadth. Rest peacefully in the bosom of our Lord and Saviour, Jesus Christ until we meet again on the resurrection morning.

  • 2020-11-09 09:19:17 View / Comment (0)

    Gabriel Momoh Idoga

    2020-11-09 08:39:56 wrote: He gave his life to Christ and never looked back. He was passionate about that. I remember two weeks after giving his life, he returned from a workshop in Ibadan and dragged me to Kwararafa Quarters in Makurdi to minister to a friend he met while in that workshop in Ibadan. He was also a humble and loving Christian. However, we should be encouraged in Isaiah 57:1 [1]The good men perish; the godly die before their time, and no one seems to care or wonder why. No one seems to realize that God is taking them away from evil days ahead.

  • 2020-10-19 22:31:44 View / Comment (1)
    Mike Amobeda

    Mike Amobeda

    Mike Amobeda

    ‘De Babanson’ was an amazing father to me. He loved me so dearly just the way he loved God and was happy to share his beautiful experience with everyone he met. This brought so many to Jesus. He was a man of peace and he had a large heart that accommodated anyone. He opened his doors to many. In him I found a mentor, counsellor, brother, friend, father, confidant and encourager. I would miss our ‘tête-à-tête’ moments mostly under the big almond tree at Lokoja. He loved my cooking and did not hesitate to tell me. I would miss how he would always tell me he was my ‘first husband’ and happy that his son made the right choice. I would miss how he would tell me how bright and beautiful I am and make me feel confident. I would miss how he and his grandchildren would speak and pray as friends. I would miss how he looked forward to our coming to Lokoja and treat every visit like dignitaries were visiting. I am grateful to have known ‘De Babanson’ and experienced his kindness and love. I am blessed that he raised a good man for me and siblings that love me unconditionally. I am proud to bear his name. It is a great honour. Your grandchildren say it feels weird to think that you’re no more. Nathan says ‘grandpa was a good man’ and Jason says ‘my grandpa is not a man to be forgotten’. I am grateful they got to meet him and love him. ‘De Babanson’ rest on peacefully my sweetheart and first husband! xxxx Amichi

  • 2020-10-19 16:29:57 wrote:

    Accept my sincere condolences even at this trying moment of the loss of a loving father, only those who have experience this would understand how it feels, I share your pain. That there is only one life to live is quite a painful realization, else I would have wished Papa comes back to us, let us however take solace in the fact that where he is resting with the Lord Jesus Christ, we shall meet never to part anymore. Adieu.

    2020-10-19 16:29:57 wrote: Accept my sincere condolences even at this trying moment of the loss of a loving father, only those who have experience this would understand how it feels, I share your pain. That there is only one life to live is quite a painful realization, else I would have wished Papa comes back to us, let us however take solace in the fact that where he is resting with the Lord Jesus Christ, we shall meet never to part anymore. Adieu.

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