Obaa Yaa M R S . O B AA YAA A F R I FA
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Scripture sentence Announcement of Purpose Opening Hymn Prayer Hymn Biography/Tributes Bible Reading Hymn Sermon Affirmation of faith Hymn Offertory Closing Hymn Concluding Prayers Dead March in Saul Announcement Benediction Recessional Hymn BURIAL SERVICE AT THE GRAVE SIDE ORDER OF SERVICE Liturgist AGH 257 (The Lord is my Shepherd) AGH 345 (Lead us heavenly father lead us) AGH 467 The day thou gavest, Lord, is ended Very Rev. Dr. Patrick Kofi Amissah AGH 375 In heavenly Love abiding 495 Now Praise we and famous men AGH 489 God be with you till we meet again Hymn Prayer of Committal Vote of thanks Hymn Benediction AGH 490 Hark my soul! Angelic Songs are swelling AGH 366 Abide with me fast fall the eventide OFFICIATING MINISTERS Very Rev. Dr. Patrick Kofi Amissah Resident Minister – United Church SENIOR ELDER Mr. Stephen Hotor ORGANIST Mr. Benjamin Addo IN ATTENDANCE United Church Choir 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025 3 A Life well lived
Biography of M R S . O B A A Y A A A F R I F A 4 A Life well lived 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025
Born in 1934 inAkyemAsafo, ObaaYaawas raised in a home grounded in traditional values, discipline, and hard work. She was the daughter of Mr. Kwame Aikins, a farmer, and Madam Lucy Ackumey, affectionately known as Maame Abena Anwona, a cloth trader and devout Christian. Her early education began at Asafo Methodist School, followed by a period of schooling in her mother’s hometown, Agbozuame, in the Volta Region. With a strong desire to become an educator, she pursued teacher training at St. Monica’s College of Education in Mampong, Ashanti (1954–1956), and later at Wesley College of Education in Kumasi, then known as a prestigious “Cert A” institution. These formative years shaped her discipline, compassion, and lifelong commitment to nurturing young minds. Obaa Yaa began her teaching career in Odumasi in the Eastern Region. She later moved to Kaneshie, Accra, where she lived with her brother and adapted to the bustling life of the capital city. 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025 5 A Life well lived
A chance visit to the airport with friends would change the course of her life forever. There, she met a young officer returning from cadet training in London, Akwasi AmankwaAfrifa. Their connection blossomed into a meaningful courtship, culminating in a customary marriage in Akyem Asafo. This union placed her at the heart of Ghana’s unfolding political history. Following their marriage, Obaa Yaa accompanied her husband to his various military postings. After his peacekeeping assignment in Congo, he pursued further training at the School of Infantry in Hythe, England, in 1961. She joined him shortly afterward, and during this period they celebrated their formal wedding at the iconic Crystal Palace in South London, a portrait she proudly displayed in her living room for decades. Upon returning to Ghana, the couple settled in Kumasi until the pivotal events of February 24, 1966, when her husband played a leading role in the military coup that reshaped Ghana’s political landscape. Their move to Accra marked her transition from classroom teacher to the spouse of a national leader, as her husband became a key figure in the National Liberation Council and later Head of State. 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025 6 A Life well lived
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In 1969, Obaa Yaa transitioned from political life to a new chapter in the United States. A true trailblazer, she worked at Howard Johnson’s restaurant and hotel as an office clerk. Ever committed to family, she facilitated the imigration of one brother within a year and later supported three more brothers, as well as arranging for her mother to visit. Returning to Ghana in 1974, she embraced her role as a caregiver, taking in her first nephew at just two years old, a gesture that would grow into a lifelong pattern of generosity. After a second stay in the U.S., she returned permanently in 1978 and resumed teaching at Teshie 5 & 6 Basic School. In 1984, driven by her responsibilities and desire to support her extended family, Obaa Yaa traveled to Italy with the help of a close friend. Despite language barriers and the stark contrast to her former status as a First Lady, she humbly worked as a maidservant. She spoke of this period with pride, using it as a lesson in dignity, resilience, and the value of hard work. Returning to Ghana in 1987, she fully embraced her role as family matriarch. At her brother’s request, she brought his children from Asafo to Accra to provide them with a strong educational foundation. She never turned away a child in need. Her affectionate nickname for her nieces and nephews “nkrofuomma,” reflected her humor and her boundless capacity to love children who were not biologically her own but became hers in every meaningful way. During her final decades in Ghana, Obaa Yaa’s political convictions resurfaced. She became an active member of the New Patriotic Party (NPP), supporting the maiden 1992 flagbearer, Professor Albert Adu Boahen. Her hard work, commitment and dedication to public service is marked by her rise to the position of National Women’s Organizer during the administration of former President John Agyekum Kufuor. Her leadership extended into corporate governance and advisory roles, where she served as a Board Member of the State Housing Corporation and as a member of the Council of Elders. Within her local community, she remained a dedicated pillar of support as a Patron for the Krowor constituency. Her strategic importance to the party was perhaps most evident during President Nana Addo Dankwa AkufoAddo’s 2007–2008 campaign. Obaa Yaa was one of the twelve women to accompany former First Lady, Mrs. Rebecca “Aunty Becky” Akufo-Addo, on the campaign trail. During these travels, she served as a vital cultural and linguistic bridge, engaging Ewe-speaking communities and ensuring the campaign’s message was conveyed with clarity, respect, and deep understanding. Beyond her formal titles, Obaa Yaa is defined by her remarkable character; she possesses a natural gift for lifting spirits and providing a sense of hope and encouragement to everyone she encounters. Parallel to her political life, her faith remained her anchor. She was a foundational member of what is now the United Church in Teshie-Nungua. From its humble beginnings on a member’s porch, she served tirelessly cleaning the sanctuary with her children, supporting church activities, and embodying a spirit of service until her final days. 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025 9 A Life well lived
Obaa Yaa was a woman who loved life deeply and had an impeccable sense of fashion. She always maintained the sentiment “fashion knows no bounds in age”. In her later years, she humorously avoided grand birthday celebrations, believing they often preceded one’s departure from this world. When illness eventually came, she received care at the University of Ghana Medical Centre (UGMC) in Legon. Despite the tireless efforts of medical staff and the devotion of her children, she passed away peacefully at the age of 91. She leaves behind a legacy of courage, generosity, humility, and an open door that never closed to anyone in need. “And we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him, who have been called according to his purpose” Romans 8:28 Obaatanpa. Maa. Nkrofuomma. Mrs. May the good Lord grant you peaceful rest until we meet again. 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025 10 A Life well lived
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A Y A A Tributes She is like the merchant ships, bringing her food from afar. She gets up while it is still night; she provides food for her family and portions for her female helpers. Proverbs 31: 17-18 A Life well lived 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025
We are gathered here today at United Church, the very place you loved, the very walls that hold so much of our shared story. And yet, you are not here with us, your children. That absence is louder than anything we have ever known. There is a silence where your presence used to be, and we are still learning how to breathe within it. It came as no surprise when you shared your wish, that when your time came, that everything should take place here, in this church. Of course it should. This place is woven into the very fabric of who you were, and who you raised us to be. Our minds drift back more than thirty years, to early Saturday mornings in this very building. We remember coming here as children, running alongside the neighborhood boys, sweeping floors, dusting pews, arranging chairs and feeling the quiet pride of doing something that mattered. Those mornings always ended the same way: all of us heading home together to eat beans and gari, a simple meal that somehow tasted like the best thing in the world. You gave us that. You gave us the dignity of work before the reward of rest. You taught us that laziness had no place in your world, and you didn’t just say it. You lived it, every single day. Despite everything you came from, despite your pedigree and your standing, you possessed a rare and beautiful humility. You set everything aside to work, to build, to earn a life with your own hands in Italy. You had a goal, and you pursued it without letting pride stand in your way. You showed us that purpose is greater than ego, and that hard work carries its own dignity. Your selflessness is something we could never fully measure. When your brother called, you didn’t hesitate even for a moment. You brought his children from Asafo, along with cousins, and you raised them as your own, no questions, no conditions, just open arms and a heart full of love. And as the years went by, your arms only opened wider. More nieces, more nephews, more lives folded into yours. We often marveled at how your heart seemed to have no limits. Daavi, we are forever grateful for the unwavering love and commitment you gave this family. You were the true matriarch of the Maame Abena Anla and Mr. Kwame Aikins lineage, the trunk of our tree, the steady ground beneath our feet. Daavi, yete wo so a, na y’asore! Your love for this country lived and breathed through your lifelong work as an educator. You did not just teach, you inspired. You saw potential in every person before they could see it in themselves. “To console those who mourn in Zion- to give them beauty for ashes, the oil of joy for mourning and the garment of praise for the spirit of heaviness, that they may be called trees of righteousness, the planting of the LORD, that you may be glorified. Isaiah 61:3 (NIV) FROM CHILDREN TRIBUTE W 14 A Loving Farewell 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025
You did not only gave knowledge but empowered others to stand on their own two feet, to be an asset and never a liability, to society. Your generosity had a gravity of its own; people were drawn to you because you made them feel seen. We know how deeply you loved life. So, when the time came and you entrusted us with decisions about your health, we carried that responsibility with everything we had. We wanted nothing more than to bring you back home, to see you settled in your chair, laughing that laugh, filling every room with your presence the way only you could. If love or sacrifice could have brought you back, we would have given more than enough. We did everything we could. We fought for you, because that is what you deserved. But in the end, God reached out His hand and called you to rest. And we must trust that He knows best. Rest well, Maa. You have finished your race. You lived well, you loved deeply, and you left no doubt about the kind of woman you were. As your children, we will carry your fire in our hearts for as long as we live. And someday, though we know not when, we will meet again, to clasp your hand in the better place, never to part again. We love you, Daavi. Yeda w’ase Obaatan pa Nante yie! 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025 15 A Life well lived
FROM BROTHERS To the woman who turned dreams into reality and sacrifice into a legacy—this is our tribute to you. You are, in every sense, a woman of good character. While others might have looked only to their own future, you looked back and reached out your hand, pulling us across oceans and borders to a life of opportunity in the States. You didn’t just bring us here; you built the foundation we stand on today. You were always able to help each and everyone around you. Whether it was helping raise our children as if they were your own, or providing the steady advice and guidance we needed to navigate a new world, you were our North Star. Your duty and leadership were truly special. You possessed a rare gift—the ability to mobilize all your family and friends to achieve great things. You saw potential where we saw obstacles. You remained a woman of peace and a woman of integrity, even when the storms of life were at their peak. Out of eleven children, you were the greatest. You were the pillar the destroyers couldn’t pull down. Life threw its hardest challenges at you, yet you remained standing. “You stood up and fought hard—a good fight for our family—and made us all great.” Because of your strength, we are who we are today. Your life was defined by being God-fearing and compassionate, a rare blend of toughness and tenderness that protected us all. Our Final Farewell Yaa Ayewa.. Though our hearts are heavy, we are filled with gratitude for the life you led and the love you gave so freely. You have finished your race, and you have won. May your soul rest in perfect peace. With eternal love and respect, Your Brothers TRIBUTE W 16 A Loving Farewell 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025
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From Grandchildren NANA AMA SARPOMAH AGYEMANG Grandma Obaa Yaa was a woman you simply could not forget. She was smart, beautiful, and unapologetically bold, someone who carried herself with a quiet power that made everyone around her pay attention. I remember her red hair so vividly. It felt unconventional, almost eccentric, but that was her—fearless in her expression and entirely her own. She embodied what it meant to be a matriarch. People looked up to her not only for her strength, but for her brilliance. She was a businesswoman, an intelligent force, and an inspiration in politics throughout Accra and beyond. Her presence carried weight, but her spirit carried warmth. What I will miss most are the little things when I saw her 2025—the sound of her voice, the way she would call out, “Hey Sarpomah, how’s NYC? How’s work life?” And of course, her curiosity never stopped there— she always wanted to know everything, even who I was dating. That was her love language: being deeply interested, deeply present, deeply connected. It is still so hard to believe she is gone. The loss feels unreal. We didn’t just lose a grandmother—we lost a beacon of joy, of laughter, of wisdom. Someone who lived to host, to bring people together, to pour love into every room she entered. My heart aches knowing I won’t hear her voice again, but I carry her with me—in my spirit, in my ambition, in the way I love and show up for others. I will forever miss you, Grandma Obaa Yaa. May you rest in power and peace. TRIBUTE W 18 A Loving Farewell 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025
FROM ENO MANU-GYAMFI In this life you come across all kinds of people. Some good, some bad, some with ill intentions, and some who are nothing but genuine. My grandmother was one of those genuine people. To have known her was truly a blessing. As much as it pains us to no longer have her here with us in the physical, she lived a beautiful life, where she made great difference , and had such an impact on so many people. I remember back when I was about 11 is when I can first cognitively remember meeting her. She had come to live with us for a bit during my aunty’s wedding in 2012. She had to stay in my room, which younger Eno was not the happiest about. But after spending time with her and my little brother daily, she became a sense of comfort. My brother Nana had this toy gun which he loved to terrorize everyone with, especially her, and would jump on top of her and scream “SAY YOUR LAST WORDS” then we’d all laugh and keep playing around. She would always check on our well being, how school was going, if i had a boyfriend yet. These are the memories I hold close to me and will always cherish. As we’ve gathered here today to celebrate her life , make sure to think of your good memories with her, what she meant to you, and how she was a genuine person. I love you forever grandma, and i wish you eternal peace. FROM KWESI HOPE AGYEMANG To my lovely grandmother, we miss you dearly as we continue to celebrate your legacy in the years to come. As a wise woman, you were the trusted grandmother to so many of us and a caring sister to your siblings. You lived with joy, loved everyone, and embraced life’s special moments. I will always cherish our conversations about your travels around the world, the stories of your meetings with world dignitaries, and the many lives you touched and inspired. Today we remember and honor a truly special woman. Though we mourn your passing, we are comforted knowing that the Lord has called you to eternal rest. Your love and wisdom will remain in our hearts forever. 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025 19 A Life well lived
FROM MRS REBECCA AKUFO-ADDO I first met Obaa Yaa, at the beginning of my marriage to former President Nana Addo Dankwa Akufo-Addo and from that very moment, we formed an instant and genuine bond. She was a lively and vivacious woman, full of warmth and unmistakable charm, with a distinctive sense of style that madeherpresenceunforgettable.Shesawtheworldthrough bright, joyful colours, which was beautifully reflected in her ever-striking hairstyles and radiant personality. A deeply committed and passionate supporter of the NPP, Obaa Yaa possessed remarkable insight into party dynamics. She was generous with her wisdom, offering thoughtful advice and perspective that proved invaluable to me, both during my time as the wife of Candidate AkufoAddo and later as First Lady. Throughout our association, Obaa Yaa showed sincere appreciation for any support I extended to her. Gratitude came naturally to her; it was simply part of who she was. I will dearly miss her calls, her laughter and the uniquely affectionate way she addressed me as “Auntie Becky”. May the good Lord grant her eternal rest. TRIBUTE W 20 A Loving Farewell 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025
FROM MICHAEL MANU-GYAMFI They often use the term mother-law' to describe a legal connection, but for Obaa Yaa that title never quite captured the reality of our relationship. To her I was her favorite inlaw(a nickname she used till her last breath), to me, she was a mentor, a confidante, and a steady hand She played a major role when i was marrying my wife, Diana. She stood her grounds to make sure things were right and she was our greatest advocate throughout the process and until she passed. She didnt just love me because she had to; she loved me because she choose to. She understood that a strong marriage is built on a foundation of support, and she was often the one providing the extra bricks whenever we needed them. It was an honor to be there with you at UGMC during your final journey. Watching your resilience in the hospital, even as things became difficult you kept on asking Maame lucy when will I come and bring you back home. Even in silence, your strength spoke volumes. Though you are no longer with us physically, the lessons you taught us remains, the most important is family above all else, Kindness as default setting Faithfulness in the face af adversity , Damirifa due Damirifa due may your soul rest in perfect peace Ma siw! Inlaw TRIBUTE W 21 A Loving Farewell 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025
FROM BERNARD OWUSU Chairman Of Trades Union Congress- Ghana On December 7, 2000, I was just a young man, full of energy but unaware of the dangers ahead. I was among about 300 NPP polling agents deployed to the Volta Region for the 2000 presidential elections. The morning I encountered you, soldiers surrounded us, accusing us of things we knew nothing about. Fear gripped me. In that moment, you stood tall. You asked for media contacts, and I gave you the few numbers I had. You made the calls without hesitation. Before we parted, you told me, “When you return, come and see me.” That simple invitation changed my life. I had nothing — no job, no money — yet I would walk from Ashaiman to Nungua just to see you. You offered me food and transport, but I never took it. I had only one request: “Help me get a job.” And you did. Through you, I found my way to BOST. I started as an office assistant, but that opportunity became the foundation of a 24-year journey that has shaped my life and brought me to where I stand today. When life became difficult and I was misunderstood, even within my own circles, you stood by me. You fought for me, believed in me, and reminded me of who I was when I almost forgot. Your favorite statement and advice to me “ no one fights you and win so don’t give up” , will forever remain in my heart and will continue to be my motivation. I named my daughter after you — Akosua Ayewa. Your show of love manifests in diverse ways, after all you did for me, you discretely supported and guided this child unbeknownst to me. That was your nature: giving, loving, and never seeking recognition. You may not have given birth to me, but you raised me in every way that matters. You saw me when I was invisible. You chose me. “Many women do noble things, but you surpass them all.” — Proverbs 31:29 Mama, this scripture perfectly reflects the life you lived. In love, in sacrifice, in strength and in grace — you truly surpassed them all. Your legacy will forever remain in our hearts. Thank you, Mama. For your love, your strength, and your unwavering believe in me. Your impact continues to shape who I am. You will never be forgotten. TRIBUTE W 22 A Loving Farewell 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025
FROM ADJOA MADAME COFIE It is with a heavy heart that I write this tribute to my dearest Aunty. Obaa, as I affectionately called her, was just a beautiful woman. She was simply, beautiful inside out. She always had a beautiful smile on and had the cutest popping cheeks. My mother Akua Atta together with her elder sister Obaa Yaa raised me up. Obaa was a trained teacher and believed in the power of education. She ensured I attended all the good schools her colleagues had opened: The late Mrs. Asare’s Mother Care Nursery School, Then to the late Mrs. Seriboe’s Morning Star School. And to Obaa’s school in Teshie 5&6 where she personally prepared me to write my common entrance exams which I passed and got admitted into St Mary’s Secondary School. The First 14 years of my life were mostly spear headed by Obaa Yaa and I am happy to have had the chance to reciprocate paa. Aseda Nkoaa. I ensured I gave Obaa the best of her last 15 years on this beautiful earth. There was nothing, and absolutely nothing, Obaa asked for that I did not give her, plus more. Our love for each other was mutual. I honestly could write a book about my Aunty. Losing Obaa felt like the grounds just shifted beneath my feet but I must say, I feel blessed to have had her as an Aunty, and I find consolation in knowing that Obaa knew she was transitioning and served her maker to the end. Obaa, Aunty Obaa Yaa, Rest in Perfect Peace. TRIBUTE W 23 A Loving Farewell 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025
FROM OHENEBA NANA AKUA AFRIYIE PREMPEH Me Ni! ‘Me Ni’ as I affectionately called you, tears are running down my cheeks as I write this tribute. I adored and loved you so very much, and I miss you tremendously already. Today, I stand before you not as ‘Oheneba’ as you affectionately called me, but as your first daughter. I met Aunty Obaa Yaa in 1990 when my children and I had just come from the UK to Ghana for good. My late mother, Mrs Margaret Prempeh, introduced us and said, “Akua, this is your second mother, and you can fall on her as a Mother when I am gone”. Sadly, my dear Mother passed away two years later, and it was then that I truly understood why my Mother essentially made you my ‘Second Mother’. You were thoughtful and generous of your time, and resources towards me, be it lending me your house staff, or sending me banku. You were a listening ear, and we both loved to have a little gossip and laugh together, whether on the phone, or in person. We were incredibly close, and there was nothing we did not share. Aunty Obaa Yaa truly stepped in as a mother and was always there with a forthright, witty quip, and pearls of wisdom and encouragement. ‘Me Ni’, I am sure you know how much I loved, appreciated, and respected you. As the years passed, and health issues arose, I lived in fear that one day she would leave me in a very devastating state just like my darling Mother did. But she always seemed to overcome every storm. Until this last short illness. I am inconsolable, Aunty Obaa Yaa, and I will miss you so, so much. You have left a vacuum in my heart and life that cannot easily be filled. But God knows best. ‘Me Ni’, thank you so very much for loving, respecting me, and holding me in such high esteem. May your kind soul rest in Perfect Peace, my Second Mother. Obaa tan pa, Da yie. TRIBUTE W 24 A Loving Farewell 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025
FROM KWABENA ASIEDU Son Mama, Obaa Yaa. Obaatan pa . My one and only mother. Why this sudden departure. No goodbye,no hint.You have left me all alone. Damirefa due. You took me As your son, Kwabena Asiedu; and I remember how you raised me well, with my brother Kwesi Addo. When we misbehaved, you reprimanded us, and praised us when we behaved well. Thank you.You often invited us to eat from the same bowl. Obaatan pa, you were so generous that you shared so that your children would not go hungry. As a good mother, you always investigated any dispute between myself and any person. If I am at fault, you chastised me. And if it is the fault of the other person, woe betide them. We were one big happy family during holidays in the ‘80s when madam Benedicta joined us from school at Teshie Nungua Estate. You promised to take me abroad so that I would also take care of you. Exactly one year abroad, you invited me to join you.I promised to work hard to also take care of you.I got a job, saved and asked you to return home since you were advanced in age and I didn’t want you to stay in the cold. By God’s grace you agreed and I remitted you every month and made sure you lacked nothing. Since you took me abroad, all my documents bear your name as my mother. Thank you. Obaatan pa Obaa Yaa. I am glad and grateful to you for raising me and making me who I am today. God bless you. I remember in the ‘90s when I visited Ghana, you were always very happy. You took me to NPP headquarters at Asylum Down and Kokomlemle and proudly introduced me to the big wigs including former presidents Kuffuor and Nana Addo as your son. Everyone called me Bobby Cool. You gave me your car to drive you around and introduced me to everyone as your son. I will never forget you. I’m deeply sad. Why have you left me alone.I don’t know what to say. There is too much for me to say. We your children, siblings and family miss you deeply. Damirinfa due, damirinfa due, damirinfa due. Almighty God keep your soul. Rest in perfect peace TRIBUTE 25 A Loving Farewell 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025
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FROM NANA AMA BONSU ( MRS. ACKAH) I will miss you every time a motherly figure is needed. I hold so many good memories of our time together. Strong in your ways and your will, and though that was a pain sometimes, it was also why I loved you. When the situation seemed impossible, you made a way through; I guess that’s why I still cannot believe I will come home and not see you sitting in your chair or bedroom anymore. Today, as we bid you farewell and your mortal remains will be buried, thoughts of you will not be buried. It will be preserved in my heart. Send my regards to Auntie Felicia, Grandma Lucy, Auntie Diana, Daada Yaawove and Big Joe. Obaa Yaa may your soul be granted eternal rest. Damirifa Due. Abrewatia Onyame ne wo nko. Amen. TRIBUTE W 28 A Loving Farewell 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025
FROM MAAME LUCY Hmmm, how I do start writing this? Obaa Yaa, Maa, Aunty Obaa Yaa,Daavi, what do I write? You told me that Awo I am going to the hospital oo, I’ll buy you pastries when I’m coming back. I was at work when Small Kojo called be that you have been admitted. Obaa Yaa why will you go to the hospital and not come back home? What happened to the plans we had? Who will give me away? Who will coddle me? Who will tell me “Awo I am going out today pray I find a husband for you?” You always say I will find a job for you , just give me time, Obaa Yaa, you did not have time, What will I do now? How do I go about my life without you in it? You have left a deep scar in my heart, there is nothing time can do to make me heal or even forget you. You always write tributes for people and have me proof read it. Now here I am writing yours with soo much emotion Obaa Yaa, please come back just for my sake, come and let us spend some time together. Your medication is ready oo Daavi, i have them. I long to hear your voice, just to see you , just to hear your stories about your days with your Italian Seniora and how she taught you to be different. You always had a lasting impression on people, there is aIways something to remember you by. I could write a book about you and it still wouldn’t be enough words to bid you farewell. These past months have never been the same without you. Everything I do lately reminds me so much of how much I’d been attached to you without even realizing it. You always say Awo when I die don’t cry and I will immediately tell you not to say such things to me. “ Maame I have never seen you cry”, you would usually say to me. If only you could see me now , Obaa Yaa I am crying, I am bawling Obaa Yaa, so wake up and laugh or even shout at me to stop crying. Obaa yaa I will forever miss you. I know you are at peace now and thank you for all that you have done for me and my brothers !! Greet my father Big Joe for me. Damifra Due Obaa Yaa! Xedenue. TRIBUTE W 29 A Loving Farewell 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025
FROM YAW BONSU ATAKORAH Today, we gather not only in remembrance, but also in the comfort of God. For the love of a mother is one of the closest reflections of his own heart, and in my mother, I experienced that love in its purest and most beautiful form. Obaa Yaa was more than a parent- she was my foundation. A woman of deep strength, unwavering faith, and quiet sacrifice. The life I live today, the person I have become, and the values I carry are all a direct reflection of what she poured into me. Her legacy lives on – not just in memory, but in me. My mother was an inspiring soul, always there for all who came to her with their troubles. She met them with kind words and wise counsel, Her home was open to everyone and her hospitality made each person feel valued, seen and important. She was Loving, Humble, Compassionate, and understanding. A truly family orientated woman and one of the most beautiful souls one could ever meet. I miss you everyday, especially the Banku and Okro that I grew to love so dearly. But more than anything, I miss your presence, your voice, your laughter, your warmth. We are here today not just to mourn a loss, but to celebrate the vibrant, beautiful life of my mother. She lived with a zest that was infectious, embracing every moment with an open heart and an adventurous spirit. Whether it was your passion for teaching, your unwavering support for your loved ones, or your ability to find joy in the simplest of things, you truly knew how to live. Your laughter was a melody, your spirit a dance, and your love a force that uplifted everyone around you. You built a life rich in experiences, relationships, and indelible memories. As we remember you, let us not dwell on sorrow, but instead, let us carry forward your vibrant spirit, your joy for life, and your incredible capacity to love. Your legacy is not just in the years she lived, but in the countless lives you touched and the joy you brought to the world. Finally, this is to say a very special thank you, Obaa Yaa. If it were not for you, bringing me from Mampong to Kumasi, my life would not be what it is today. I owe so much to you – more than words can ever express. And I will carry your legacy with me for the rest of my life. Rest in Perfect Peace, Obaa Yaa. Your journey has been completed Damirifa Due “As a mother comforts her child, so will I comfort you “ – Isaiah 66:13 TRIBUTE W 30 A Loving Farewell 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025
FROM EPE BENISA In the late 1970s, when you returned to Ghana from the United States for good, you told us we should call you “Big Mummy” instead of Auntie. Because I was also named Yaa, like you, you affectionately called me “Davi Epe,” even though my parents simply called me Epe. Later, you changed your mind about “Big Mummy” and asked me to call you Auntie Obaa Yaa. That name has stayed with me forever. You loved me dearly. In fact, you once asked my parents if you could adopt me. From 1978, I spent many holidays with you at the Airport Aviation bungalow. You spoiled me with so much love and attention. It was a large home for just the two of us, and because you were so well known, many dignitaries visited you daily. Being around you during those years taught me so much about life. One of the most important lessons you gave me was to take opportunities when they come and never be afraid to step forward. You were the first person who firmly stood your ground and convinced your younger sister—my mother, Mom Akua Atta—to allow me to travel to the United States for a vacation while I was a student at Accra Technical University when the opportunity came. That encouragement opened doors for me that I will always be grateful for. You were also very involved in my education and even suggested to my parents that I should attend Aburi Girls’ Secondary School. My parents preferred Mfantsiman Girls’ School, but I always admired how strongly you believed in what you thought was best for me. I still treasure the handwritten letters you sent me from Ghana and Italy after I left Ghana following my graduation. Those letters remain precious memories of your love and guidance. You were full of life—a generous giver who loved helping others and who also loved being loved. As educated as you were, you always reminded me that education matters, not only money. You were also very fashionable and carried yourself with dignity and grace. You treated your nieces and nephews as if they were your own children, often taking us out and caring for us with great love. Even strangers experienced your kindness and generosity. You also taught me how to read my Bible and pray early in the morning before speaking to anyone. I still practice this today. Because of your deep faith, I am not surprised that you were one of the founders of the United Church, which I attended with you many times. Your devotion to God never changed. You also shared with me the story of how you met your former husband—from his days at Adisadel College to Croydon, London, where you had your white wedding. We laughed about those stories often, and I cherished those moments with you. During every phone call, you asked about your grandchildren. When I visited you in January 2025, you were not feeling well and had coldlike symptoms. Months later I was told again that you were unwell, yet each time you reassured me, saying, “It’s just old age.” When you became very sick and were admitted to the hospital in London, you told me not to travel immediately. I respected your wishes but asked my friend turned sister, Tina, to visit you in the hospital, and she did. Later, when you arrived in the United States, I came to visit you myself. Even during that difficult time, you remained strong. On Christmas Day 2025, I spoke with you while you were in the hospital. Your voice sounded stronger than before. You asked where I was and when I would come to Ghana to visit you. I did not know that only four days later, on December 29, 2025, you would pass away. My bags were already packed to travel to Ghana, but you passed away a day before my departure. I am still in shock. This is my first time in Ghana without seeing you or hearing your voice calling me, “Davi Epe, where are you? When are you coming over? I have meals prepared, waiting for you.” Auntie Obaa Yaa, your love, wisdom, faith, and guidance shaped my life in many ways. Though you are no longer with us physically, your memories and the lessons you taught me will remain in my heart forever. Rest peacefully in the arms of the Lord until we meet again TRIBUTE W 31 A Loving Farewell 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025
1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025 32 A Life well lived
1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025 33 A Life well lived
FROM UNITED CHURCH CHOIR A CHOIR PATRON IS GONE HOME, A STRONG SUPPORTER BIDS US FAREWELL AND WE SHARE HER BEAUTIFUL MEMORIES. There are those we mourn and there are those we Celebrate and today we in the United Church Choir would want to proudly Celebrate the Life of Mrs Obaa Yaa Afrifa as we say a final farewell. Mrs. Obaa Yaa Afrifa happens to be one of the old patrons of the United Church Choir. She held a loving and caring attitude towards us and had all the patience to listen to our concerns. However make no mistake, She was a strong woman who will not accept just anything anyhow and so she would always require you to be honest with her and not hide the truth. Obaa Yaa’s financial support for the Choir was never in doubt. She did so with gladness whenever the need arose. It was trite knowledge that Auntie Yaa never hid her feelings about anything that bothered her. She will first draw our attention with a cautionary statement and if nothing is done about it, she will call us and tell us the way it should be for our good. This is exactly how the United Church Choir was able to recieve effective advises from our dearly departed Patron. This nature of hers endeared her to many who came into contact with her. Indeed she was very forth coming. Auntie Yaa displayed her love for dancing whenever the Choir had a program and Her style was only owned by herself. She did well to attend our programs and really appreciated them. We of the United Church Choir cannot forget the many inputs Auntie Yaa made for us on various issues. She was there for us Physically, spiritually, emotionally and financially. We will always be thankful for the attention she gave us. We were blessed to have her both as Patron, Senior Sister, good Counselor and a Mother who told us what we needed to know in all honesty without holding back. Here lies a Woman of great courage, here lies a Woman of immense friendship and here lies a kind supporter of the United Church Choir. May the Good Lord keep her Soul in His bossom till we meet again at the second coming of our Lord Jesus. Sleep well Mrs. Afrifa, Rest well Patron, Rest in Perfect Peace. TRIBUTE W 34 A Loving Farewell 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025
FROM THE TESHIE NUNGUA UNITED CHURCH It is with deep sorrow and shock that we, the Teshie Nungua United Church family, received the news of the passing of our beloved Mrs. Victoria Obaa Yaa Afrifa. This came as a great surprise to us, as she was seen in church just a month before her passing. Obaa Yaa as we affectionately called her was one of the early worshippers of our church and a devoted servant of the Lord. “Obaa Yaa, a cherished member of the Women’s Fellowship, Patron of the Church Choir and a member of the Thursday-born group, was a woman of kindness and resilience. Her name was not just a title but a reflection of her identity, one she lived out with grace every day.” Her love for God was evident in her life and service, and it was therefore not surprising that she served as the first church keeper for many years. Together with her family, she organized young men in the neighbourhood to clean the church every Sunday, ensuring that the house of God remained clean and welcoming. She was committed to the growth of the church, faithfully meeting her financial obligations and generously using her resources to support its work. Obaa Yaa was always ready to serve and was almost always counted among the functionaries during harvests and other church programmes. Her dedication and willingness to serve were truly admirable. In December 2026, she fell ill, and the Resident Minister administered Holy Communion to her. Even in her final days, her faith remained strong. “We take solace in the word of God in Revelation 14:13, which assures us that ‘Blessed are the dead who die in the Lord, they will rest from their labour, for their deeds will follow them.’ Mrs. Victoria Obaa Yaa Afrifa will be dearly missed by the entire church family. We are, however, comforted by the knowledge that she lived a life devoted to God and His service. May her gentle soul rest in perfect peace. TRIBUTE W 35 A Loving Farewell 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025
FROM WOMEN’S FELLOWSHIP Teshie Nungua United Church “Well done, good and faithful servant. You have been faithful over a little; I will set you over much. Enter into the joy of your master” Matthew 25:21 Oh sister obaa Yaa The news of your passing came as a shock to us, but we are consoled by the fact that you played your part as a good soldier in the army of the Lord. Sister Obaa Yaa was a foundation member of the Fellowship when it was formed in 1984. She was part of the love group and worked hard with other women to make the fellowship what it is today. She was a devout Christian, an open-minded and a friendly woman. She was the first Church keeper who listened to everyone’s concerns. We have lost a committed member, an advisor, an intercessor, a mother and a friend. May the Good Lord receive you and give you a peaceful rest in your prepared mansion according to the promise Jesus made to us in John 14:2. Sister Obaa Yaa, rest in peace till we meet to depart no more. Da yie, Delali dzidzor le nutifafame Obaa Yaa rest well TRIBUTE W 36 A Loving Farewell 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025
FROM ODO NE ASOMDWEE GROUP “How wonderful it is, how pleasant, for God’s people to live together in harmony! It is like the precious anointing oil running down fromAaron’s head and beard, down to the collar of his robes. It is like the dew on mount Hermon, falling on the hills of Zion. That is where the Lord has promised his blessing – life that never ends.” Amen Psalm 133 Mrs Victoria Obaa Yaa Afrifa was a Founding member and the Vice President of Odo ne Asomdwee Group. The Group was Founded over twenty years ago with women of similar interests in and outside Teshie Nungua United Church, Accra. The Group’s objective is to support each other socially and spiritually by studying the word of God, and extending a helping hand in good and bad times. Obaa Yaa Afrifa was always keen in all activities of the Group, missing a meeting only in situations that were beyond her control. Her absence was always felt due to her jokes and sense of humor. She keenly participated in group discussions and contributed to the benefit of all members. She was prompt in settling her dues and was always ready to support whenever the need arose. Group members were with her to support and encourage her when her health started failing. We had prayed and hoped for Divine intervention but our sister was full of farewells and was keen to take pictures with members whenever we visited. We were with her till a day before her exit at the University of Ghana Medical Center, Legon, Accra Obaa Yaa fought a good fight of faith but her time was due and had to bid us farewell. Sister, Friend and Mother, Obaa Yaa Afrifa, your absence has created a big vacuum in Odo ne Asomdwee family. We pray that your journey will be smooth. You served family, country and church to the best of your ability. Rest well, da yie, Onuadofopa, da yie Amansan Maame, damirifa due, due ne amanehunu. TRIBUTE W 37 A Loving Farewell 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025
FROM THE UNION OF OLD ST. MONICANS – TEMA BRANCH A few short years ago, our dearly departed colleague and friend, Obaa Yaa joined the Tema branch of the Union Of Old St Monicans. As an old girl residing in Teshie Nungua she had long expressed a heartfelt desire to be part of our Union and we are grateful she did. From the moment she joined, we were struck by her incredible vibrancy and her zest for life. She fitted into our fold seamlessly, quickly becoming a cherished friend to everyone in the Union. Obaa Yaa fulfilled every obligation with grace and contributed wholeheartedly to our growth. Her presence truly lifted us. Whenever she walked into the meeting, we were mesmerized by her impeccable sense of fashion and her timeless elegance; we often could not help but comment on how well she carried herself. But beyond her outward style, Obaa Yaa was truly beautiful in heart. She embodied the true meaning of our school motto: EACH FOR ALL AND ALL FOR GOD. At our last get together for group birthday celebrations – her own birthday included – she arrived with an abundance of food to share. While we were touched, we were not exactly surprised – we already knew her to be kind and generous. We now realize that was her own special way of bidding us farewell. We have reserved a permanent place in our hearts for her and will always miss her unique charm. While our Union is poorer for her passing, heaven has gained a truly beautiful soul. It is said that it is not the length of life that matters but the depth of life. God was indeed gracious to Obaa Yaa, granting her both a high quality of life and the blessing of longevity. What a remarkable life she had! We extend our deepest condolences to the entire family of Mrs. Obaa Yaa Afrifa May the angels of heaven welcome you peacefully into the bosomof Jesus andmay you rise again in glory on the resurrection morning SHE IS GONE You can shed tears that she is gone or you can smile that she has lived You can close your eyes and pray that she will come back or you can open your eyes and see all that she has left Your heart can be empty because you cannot see her or you can be full of the love that you shared You can turn your back on tomorrow and live yesterday or you can be happy because of yesterday You can remember her and only that she is gone or you can cherish her memory and let it live on You can close your mind, be empty and turn your back or you can do what she would want: SMILE, OPEN YOUR EYES, LOVE & GO ON. TRIBUTE W 38 A Loving Farewell 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025
FROM GLADYS TENI ABULU Obaa Yaa, for over three decades, you were not just my friend—you were my family, my confidant, and my safe place. You had a heart so loving and caring, always ready to give, always ready to listen. In my lowest moments, you were my strength; you offered me a shoulder to cry on, and more often than not, you cried with me. That was the depth of your compassion. Through every challenge and every storm, you stood by me. Whenever I needed someone to talk to, someone to truly hear me, you were there—without hesitation, without judgment. “A friend in need is a friend indeed,” but you were so much more than that. You were my comfort, my peace, and my constant. A few months before your passing, you shared a thought that has stayed with me. You said you felt like dying because all your mates had passed on. I told you that was not a good reason—that you still had so much to live for. Little did I know that you would leave us so soon. Your words now echo with a meaning I did not fully understand at the time. Your absence has left a void that cannot be filled, but I take solace in the memories we shared. “Those we love never truly leave us; they live on in the hearts they touched.” And you, dear Obaa Yaa, touched mine in ways words cannot fully express. I will miss you deeply, my dear friend. May you rest in perfect peace. Until we meet again. TRIBUTE W 39 A Loving Farewell 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025
MRS ELIZABETH AFRIYIE MALDINI I remember my big sister with Presbyterian Hymn Number 791 - “Ohoho ne mamfrani na meye wo fam ha. M’asase mmen ha baabi, minni fi pa wo ha. Ohaw, obre, amane na yede tu ha kwan. Osoro ho na Nyame bema mahome sann.” I got to know my Big Sister, Obaa Yaa Afrifa at United Church, Teshie Nungua Estate as a woman who was full of love and affection to people she came in contact with irrespective of their status either in public life or as a church member. She was a Mother, full of love and compassion. As soon as she got to know I was married to a Swiss, she started calling me “Obroni Yere” a name she grew accustomed to as my second name. Because of my husband”s ancestral Italian name, she was full of fond memories of her time in Italy whenever my family paid a visit. Her bond and closeness to my family was such that she wouldn’t miss having us for lunch whenever my children were in Ghana. I, in return made sure I baked her birthday cake to remember my late husband, an act which became the norm especially when she found out she shared the same birthday/year with my late husband. Her gratitude was sometimes embarrassing as she called several times to make sure I knew she appreciated my “little gestures.” I’m glad that in collaboration with my “daughter” Nana Yaa Faakye, her 90th Birthday was celebrated with family members, few friends, present and past Ministers and members of the United church. In spite of her protests not to host a birthday party, she had a good time. We thank the good Lord for that. On 6th December 2025, I visited Mama Obaa Yaa with my elder daughter to bid her farewell as she was flying back to Switzerland that evening. As soon as we met her, she inquired about “her father” and asked her if she brought a letter to be delivered to her father. Again she insisted on taking a picture with my daughter and a Swiss lady guest who was apparently returning to Switzerland the same night but with a different flight. My daughter was sad and told me she believed it was their last encounter. Mama was gone twenty three days after the farewells. Mama Obaa Yaa, my children and I bid you fare well. We thank you for your love, friendship and kindness. Rest peacefully with your Maker till we meet to depart no more. “Damirifa due, due ne amanehunu” TRIBUTE W 40 A Loving Farewell 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025
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