I have known AuntieMonica since childhood. She was my big sister’s friend and classmate at Yaa Asante Girls’ Secondary School, but God had a plan for her to become my friend too. She became more than a friend — a sister and confidant. I grew attached to her because she was friendly, loving, wise, and people-centred. I knew being close to her would enrich my life, and it truly did. Sister Yaa Yaa, as I call her, has inspired my family in countless ways. My children and I are who we are today because of her consistent and generous advice. She often told me, “Akosua, focus on the kids; make them a priority. When you work hard, use what you earn to take good care of them so they can care for you one day.” Today, I am enjoying the fruits of that guidance. Her motherly care extended far beyond her own children. I visited schools with her, watching her advise and encourage students with the heart of a true teacher. During vacations, she welcomed my kids to her home on Tech Campus and cared for them like her own. They still hold those memories dearly, and they have grown beautifully in their chosen fields because of that nurture. She also shaped my Christian journey. When she visited me in Accra and realised I wasn’t attending church, she reminded me that any gathering in Christ’s name is a church. We explored the neighbourhood until we found aMethodist service at a school. Since I had attended aMethodist school, she joked that it was a perfect fit. I joined officially and have been active ever since —now serving as a key leader. I credit much of this spiritual growth to her guidance and, of course, to God. I will forever be grateful for her love, support, and thoughtful care toward me and my children. I have never seen Sister Yaa Yaa angry. Even in sadness, her humour and warmth could lift your spirits instantly. She is jovial, kind, and truly a good sister. I constantly remind my kids to thank her for the role she played in their journey to adulthood. She has helped me in so many ways that I feel compelled to thank God for her every morning. I cannot recall a single misunderstanding between us — she always chose peace. Sister Yaa Yaa, may God bless you abundantly. Your friendship and sisterly love have brought me far, and I do not take any of it for granted. As you celebrate your 80th birthday, may God grant you strength, good health, and many more years. I wish you a long, long life. Amen! Monica Owusu 22 The Birthday Journal
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