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TRIBUTE FROM EVANGELIST & MRS. BOATENG
BLESSED HOPE BAPTIST CHURCH, JOMA
And I heard a voice from heaven saying unto me, Write, Blessed are the dead which die in the Lord from henceforth: Yea, saith the Spirit, that they may rest from their labours; and their works do follow them.
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(Rev 14:13)
We are saddened by your passing, and it’s very hard to bear the reality that you’re no longer with us. Deacon Ernest, as we affectionately called you, you le without notice, nonetheless, to be with the Lord whom you loved and served faithfully. I could perfectly describe you as a “people’s person” and a man of great influence. You were blessed with the gi of a racting people from all spheres. Your kindness, gentleness, and cheerful disposition were top-notch. You were a nobleman, and you lived a life worthy of emulation. Despite your affluence and wisdom, you humbled yourself to be of help to everyone around you. Anytime we met, you would ask Isaac, “ɛti sɛn,” and with your hand already outstretched for a handshake. There were no dull moments with you around. Although we all wished for you to be here with us, your God and Maker have decided that it is now time for you to rest from all your labor on earth.
You will be sorely missed, Deacon Ernest. Rest well in the Lord till we meet again. Fare thee well, Deacon Ernest.