Baba, as we all called you, it is really hard writing this tribute because it seals the deal that you are truly gone forever. We didn’t get to talk much because I spoke a different language than you did so communication was kind of a barrier but it never stopped us from trying. My fondest memory of you is taking pictures with you after you had been discharged from the hospital and even though you didn’t care for them, we forced you anyway. We all took turns taking pictures and looking back, I think it was God’s way of making us create pure memories for the last time. Since your death, the house has been filled with people whose lives you’ve touched both home and abroad. You truly were kind, a pace setter and as I like to call you, feminist ✊ Thank you for the life that you lived and the values instilled that have now been passed on. We will miss you. I will miss you. Have a great time resting at the bosom of the lord ♥️