TRIBUTE TO MY BROTHER, PROFESSOR PETER NDUMBE
In you I had a brother, a father and a friend. For all the time you have been around you were the perfect example to emulate. You were loving, lovable, disciplined, intelligent, a perfect gentleman and a workaholic. You were so devoted to our parents, our sister and myself, and were always a sincere comfort and cover. I grew up in your home in Yaoundé and your principles did not allow you to let something wrong to stand unchallenged. It is this principle in you that I remember so strongly and would always want to follow.
Your demise has left a great vacuum in our modest family especially when I see our Mum and Dad and wonder what pain goes through them. I wish someone will reassure us that all this is just one of those bad dreams.
Alas, every passing second, minute, hour and day the thorny reality of your passing away keeps mocking us, shattering our hearts to bits. I feel the weight of the grief on the faces of all the family members you had toiled to uplift in life and today you are no longer there to partake in the joy of their achievements which you relentlessly and selflessly labored for.
My wife and kids have not come to terms with this sudden departure.
I am so lucky and proud to be your brother, son and friend and however remain grateful for the years we shared together.
You loved God so much. We all know you as a very private person and loving man whose quiet faith guided your actions, words and deeds. You strove always to be the best you could, professor, brother, father, son, friend etc.
I am also so grateful that I was able to spend precious time with you when you were in the hospital in South Africa. When I left you in hospital in South Africa for Cameroon, you were okay but for your left hand which needed special attention.
While in Cameroon, you spoke with Mama and reassured her that you will be fine. We spoke over the phone when I arrived Addis Ababa, and you requested to talk to your nieces – my daughters, the next day. Unfortunately that was impossible because I only received a call from the hospital in South Africa that you had another stroke.
You were reassuring but it happened too fast.
Your life has been punctuated with a series of successes and great achievements. It is true you had many more projects; professional, social and family. However, The Almighty God you served thought you have done enough.
I am comforted by the fact that you left this world knowing and acknowledging GOD as your Personal Lord and Savior.
It is hard to say Goodbye, so I prefer to say so-long.
TOMORROW IS NEVER PROMISED TO US, TODAY IS OUR ONLY GUARANTEE.
May you find Peace in GOD’S arms.
Your Brother,
BABIENE KEPE JACKSON