Words of Remembrance

“My dear friend, adviser and sister Your absence hurts in a way words cannot explain. It is painful knowing that I can no longer call you, talk to you, see your smile, or hear your advice. There is an emptiness where your presence used to be, and no words can truly fill it. You may have left this world, but you will never leave the hearts of those who knew and loved you. I will carry your memory with me, the friendship we shared, the lessons you taught me, the advice you gave, and the beautiful person you were. Sometimes life feels unbearably unfair, especially when we lose someone who still had so much to give. But even through the tears, I am grateful that our paths crossed. I am grateful to have known you, to have called you my friend, my classmate, and my little sister. Forghab Mahiva, you will be deeply missed. Your voice may be silent, but your memories will continue to speak in our hearts. Your journey on earth has ended, but the impact you made on the lives of those around you will remain. Rest peacefully, my dear friend, my little sister, my classmate, and my adviser. 🕊️💔”

“Mahiva, your departure leaves behind a silence that words can hardly interpret. Some lives are remembered because of the positions they held or the things they possessed; yours will be remembered because of the goodness you carried within you. You had a soul that seemed naturally inclined toward others kind, industrious, compassionate, and generous to the point of keeping your heart open even when you had little to give. There was something profoundly beautiful about the way you made yourself available to people. In you, kindness was not merely a virtue you spoke about; it was a way of being. I remember our time with the refugee service, particularly that MHPSS session when, after completing your degree, you willingly offered to assist me. You did not have much experience in that field, yet you came with a heart ready to learn and serve. You gave those women your time, your presence, and your compassion. Perhaps, at the time, we saw it simply as helping with a session, but in the economy of God, acts of mercy are never insignificant. I believe those women may forever remember those two days not necessarily because of what was said, but because someone came, listened, cared, and treated their pain with dignity. That was Mahiva. You carried dreams of becoming a successful woman. You dreamed greatly, and you worked toward those dreams with determination. You were building, preparing, becoming. And perhaps the hardest question grief asks is this: Why would God allow you to leave just when you were beginning to reap what you had sown? We may not possess an answer that can satisfy the heart. Scripture itself teaches us that God’s providence is often a mystery to us: “My thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways, declares the Lord.” Yet our faith does not require us to pretend that death is easy to understand. Christianity gives us permission to weep while still hoping. Mahiva, you did not live long enough to see every dream fulfilled, but a life is not measured only by what it finishes. Some people plant seeds whose harvest they never personally see. You planted kindness, friendship, service, courage, and hope in the lives of others. Your story, therefore, does not end where your earthly journey ended. What you gave continues in those you touched. In that sense, your life remains a testimony: that a person can leave this world having made it a little gentler for others. We mourn you because you mattered. We remember you because your presence was a gift. And as Christians, we entrust you to the mercy of the God whose love is greater than our understanding and whose promise in Christ reaches beyond the grave. May the God who knows every hidden dream, every sacrifice, every act of kindness, and every tear receive you into His peace. Rest, Mahiva. Your dreams may have been interrupted, but the goodness you sowed was not wasted. May your life remind us that we are not promised tomorrow, but we are given today and what matters is what we choose to plant in the lives of others while we are here.”

“Saying goodbye to you is the hardest thing I have ever had to do. You were more than a best friend; you were my chosen family, my anchor in the storm, and the person who knew me better than anyone else😔. Your laugh could light up the darkest room. We shared countless moments of pure joy that I will carry with me for the rest of my life. You stood by me through thick and thin, never judging, always listening, and offering a shoulder to lean on. The kindness, warmth, and love you showed everyone around you will never fade. You made people feel seen and cared for😭 Your immeasurable love towards me was out of this world😭 how I wish we are traveling to Santa for a wedding and not a burial. Your Godson Simone will miss you so much Mahi❤️”

“TRIBUTE IN LOVING MEMORY OF OUR BELOVED SISTER MAHIVA From the CYF Bastos Family It is with profound sorrow, heavy hearts, and humble submission to the will of God that we bid farewell to our beloved Sister Forghab Mahiva Mongmoh, fondly known to us as Mahi. Mahiva grew up within the church family, passing through Sunday School and Young People's Fellowship (YP) before joining the Christian Youth Fellowship (CYF) Bastos, where she was admitted in 2019. From then on, she became more than just a member of the fellowship. She became a sister, a friend, a worshipper, a worker, and a source of joy to many. Mahiva was a fervent worshipper, a committed worker, ever-smiling and always ready to serve. Her quiet strength, humility and genuine love for people were evident in the way she related with others. Whether in worship, prayer, fellowship, rehearsals or the many activities of the fellowship, she gave herself wholeheartedly. In her, we saw the beauty of Christian love expressed through service and dedication. Her zeal for the things of God was contagious. She did not always need to be at the forefront to make an impact. Her presence, her willingness to help and her gentle spirit spoke for her. CYF Bastos has lost a sister, a friend, a pillar and a rare gem. As we prepared the proposed programme and budget for 2026, our thoughts were filled with plans for the year ahead. We thought far and wide about the things we would accomplish together, but in our deepest thoughts and wildest dreams, we never imagined that death would call one of our own home so soon. Your departure has taught us a lesson we cannot easily forget: to number our days, to live purposefully, and to faithfully fulfil the calling God has placed upon our lives, regardless of our age or how much time we think we have. We are reminded that tomorrow is never promised, and that while we make our plans, our lives ultimately remain in the hands of our Creator. Yet, even through our tears, we choose to give thanks. We thank Almighty God for the gift of your life and for the privilege of having walked and fellowshipped with you. We thank Him for every worship service, every rehearsal, every programme, every conversation, every laughter and every moment we shared as a fellowship family. It was brief, but it was beautiful. It was brief, but it was meaningful. And it was brief, but it was impactful. If tears could bring you back, we would have dried our eyes long ago. If our love could keep you here, you would still be among us. If we could see what tomorrow holds, perhaps we would have held our loved ones a little closer. But we are not able to fully understand all that God does or all that He has planned. We only know that our times are in His hands, and that at His right hand stands our Saviour, Jesus Christ, in whom we have hope beyond this life. We weep because we will miss you. We rejoice because we believe that you are resting in the presence of your Maker, where there is no pain, no sorrow and no suffering, but eternal peace and joy. Faithful soldier, your earthly race is over. Your service here is complete. Your battle has been fought, and your faith has been kept. We may no longer see you standing among us during our fellowship meetings. We may no longer hear your gentle voice in our songs or see your familiar smile among us. But your memory will remain woven into the story of CYF Bastos. You may be gone from our sight, but you will never be gone from our hearts. Rest on, dear Sister Mahiva. Rest in the peace of Christ, until that glorious morning when we shall meet again at the feet of Jesus. **Forever loved. Forever remembered. Forever a part of the CYF Bastos family.** May your gentle and faithful soul rest in perfect peace with the Lord. With love and deepest sympathy, The CYF Bastos Family”

“My dear Mahiva, boo, Cherie ❤️ It is with heavy fingers that I write of you in the past, it with with deep pain that I finally decide to write this, I for once thought this could be a dream, but truly you're gone. We have so many memories you have left us with, your kind, gentle, caring of loving nature. Your smiles, your encouragement and many others. I remember when my elder sister gave birth to a baby girl 4years ago on same date of birth like you, I called and informed you and told you she was to be named Mahiva after you, you came home and celebrated your Mbombo, you became a part of my family and they all loved you you made it a habit to celebrate her birthday each year in your little loving way. your namey and my family were deeply broken about the news of your exit . As human beings we fell out at some point I am particularly grateful for that night you called me out and we spoke about what kept us apart. I remember when you informed me of your job at MTN and gave me the procedure to follow and kept on following up to see that I dropped my documents, but due to other preoccupations, I didn't. You still informed me of every opportunity that came up. Mahi boo, I can go on and on 💔 😭😭 where do you take all these to? You have left me with so many questions bae, but as Christians we do believe that God has a reason for everything and and in everything we should give thanks, I greatly thank God for your life my sister. For to is Christ and to live is gain, I choose to grow above the pain and rejoice in the hope that you have gained. Rest well boo till we meet to part no more ❤️”

“My dear Mahiva, boo, Cherie.... I have delayed writing a tribute for you because I was still thinking this is a dream, reality has hit hard and the pain is immeasurable. Mahi, the questions are so many to ask, you sudden disappearance has left me wondering, heartbro”

“Daughter Me, It's been difficult to pen these words down to say goodbye. In 2018, when you were about to be admitted into CYF Bastos, you came up to me and told me, " I have chosen you as my Godfather ". I asked Nursla why Mahiva decided to choose me but she was astonished as I was. From then, you became more than a Goddaughter to me. You were always there for me and family. My wife has ever kept memory of you as you accompanied us to Akum that faithful October 12th 2024 on the occasion of our traditional wedding. You worked as though you were blood. You were always of assistance to my family whenever we called. Your last acts was on the occasion of our your little sister's 1st Anniversary. Your beautifully crafted birthday frame for your little sister will always be her remembrance for you. You were indeed not born of my blood, but was fully born of my heart. Two weeks before your demise when your little sis " asked to know why you have been missing ", your words were, " I have been struggling but I hope to get better soon ". What suddenly happened? Why did you give up so soon? Why did you decide to leave with so many questions unanswered? Why did you choose to do Ma Agathe this way despite her toils for you? You passionately addressed me as " Father Me " The last time I heard those two words were on August 18th when I asked you to follow up the wedding guest list of Noella and Blaise after you had already designed and printed the invitations. With humility as always, you answered " Okay Father me " In those two words, " Father me ", you left a lifetime of honor to me. With such love to me , family and entourage, you have thought me that love doesn't need biology to be real. Love is born of the heart. I'll carry those two words, " Father me " for the rest of my life. Daughter me, you may be gone from our sight but you will never be gone from our hearts. You will live on in every prayer we whisper, in every tear we shed, in every memory we would hold dear. I will hold on to the song by Alfred Brumley; " Some glad morning when this life is o'er I'll fly away To a home on God's celestial shore I'll fly away I'll fly away, oh glory I'll fly away When I die, Hallelujah by and by I'll fly away. You indeed fought the good fight, finished the race and kept the faith. 2 Timothy 4 : 7 Adieu daughter me!! Your " Father me "”

“Daughter Me, It's been difficult to pen these words down to say goodbye. In 2018, when you were about to be admitted into CYF Bastos, you came up to me and told me, " I have chosen you as my Godfather ". I asked Nursla why Mahiva decided to choose me but she was astonished as I was. From then, you became more than a Goddaughter to me. You were always there for me and family. My wife has ever kept memory of you as you accompanied us to Akum that faithful October 12th 2024 on the occasion of our traditional wedding. You worked as though you were blood. You were always of assistance to my family whenever we called. Your last acts was on the occasion of our your little sister's 1st Anniversary. Your beautifully crafted birthday frame for your little sister will always be her remembrance for you. You were indeed not born of my blood, but was fully born of my heart. Two weeks before your demise when your little sis " asked to know why you have been missing ", your words were, " I have been struggling but I hope to get better soon ". What suddenly happened? Why did you give up so soon? Why did you decide to leave with so many questions unanswered? Why did you choose to do Ma Agathe this way despite her toils for you? You passionately addressed me as " Father Me " The last time I heard those two words were on August 18th when I asked you to follow up the wedding guest list of Noella and Blaise after you had already designed and printed the invitations. With humility as always, you answered " Okay Father me " In those two words, " Father me ", you left a lifetime of honor to me. With such love to me , family and entourage, you have thought me that love doesn't need biology to be real. Love is born of the heart. I'll carry those two words, " Father me " for the rest of my life. Daughter me, you may be gone from our sight but you will never be gone from our hearts. You will live on in every prayer we whisper, in every tear we shed, in every memory we would hold dear. I will hold on to the song by Alfred Brumley; " Some glad morning when this life is o'er I'll fly away To a home on God's celestial shore I'll fly away I'll fly away, oh glory I'll fly away When I die, Hallelujah by and by I'll fly away. You indeed fought the good fight, finished the race and kept the faith. 2 Timothy 4 : 7 Adieu daughter me!! Your " Father me "”

“Daughter Me, It's been difficult to pen these words down to say goodbye. In 2018, when you were about to be admitted into CYF Bastos, you came up to me and told me, " I have chosen you as my Godfather ". I asked Nursla why Mahiva decided to choose me but she was astonished as I was. From then, you became more than a Goddaughter to me. You were always there for me and family. My wife has ever kept memory of you as you accompanied us to Akum that faithful October 12th 2024 on the occasion of our traditional wedding. You worked as though you were blood. You were always of assistance to my family whenever we called. Your last acts was on the occasion of our your little sister's 1st Anniversary. Your beautifully crafted birthday frame for your little sister will always be her remembrance for you. You were indeed not born of my blood, but was fully born of my heart. Two weeks before your demise when your little sis " asked to know why you have been missing ", your words were, " I have been struggling but I hope to get better soon ". What suddenly happened? Why did you give up so soon? Why did you decide to leave with so many questions unanswered? Why did you choose to do Ma Agathe this way despite her toils for you? You passionately addressed me as " Father Me " The last time I heard those two words were on August 18th when I asked you to follow up the wedding guest list of Noella and Blaise after you had already designed and printed the invitations. With humility as always, you answered " Okay Father me " In those two words, " Father me ", you left a lifetime of honor to me. With such love to me , family and entourage, you have thought me that love doesn't need biology to be real. Love is born of the heart. I'll carry those two words, " Father me " for the rest of my life. Daughter me, you may be gone from our sight but you will never be gone from our hearts. You will live on in every prayer we whisper, in every tear we shed, in every memory we would hold dear. I will hold on to the song by Alfred Brumley; " Some glad morning when this life is o'er I'll fly away To a home on God's celestial shore I'll fly away I'll fly away, oh glory I'll fly away When I die, Hallelujah by and by I'll fly away. You indeed fought the good fight, finished the race and kept the faith. 2 Timothy 4 : 7 Adieu daughter me!! Your " *Father me "*”

“My dear Mahiva, boo, Cherie, it is not easy to write a good bye message for you, it took me long to make up my mind to write because each time I think of it, it still feels like a dream, you've leafy us heartbroken, in pains and with many questions to ask without who to answer. Boo, you were a nice, kind and caring soul, selfless and so cheerful, Your sudden is so heartbreaking we wish there was something we could do bae, I re”

“In loving memory of a dear sister and cherished friend Forghab Mahiva whose life was a radiant reflection of God's grace, love, and unwavering faith. I can't believe I am writing a tribute about you on the occasion of your glorious rest in Christ. You walked among us with a gentle spirit and a heart deeply anchored in the love of Christ. Your presence was a constant source of encouragement, your smile a quiet comfort, and your faith an inspiration to everyone blessed to have share a path with you. Whether through a timely word of Scripture and monthly encouragement shared, a heartfelt prayer made, or your dedicated service in fellowship, you lived out the Gospel with authenticity and profound grace. Though our hearts ache with the deep sorrow of parting, we do not grieve as those without hope. We take immense comfort in knowing that your race on earth has been faithfully run, and you have now stepped into the eternal joy and peace of your Savior's arms. The legacy of your kindness, your serviceability, your unwavering devotion, and the love you so freely shared will forever remain etched in our memories. Rest peacefully in the presence of the Lord, daughter me. You are deeply missed, but your light will continue to shine brightly in our hearts until we meet again around His throne. Continue resting in the Lord till we meet again to part no more.”

“In Memory of our little sister Mahiva I am her brother-in-law. For a long time, I used to visit the family home in the OBILI neighborhood in Yaoundé, at her mother's place, but I had never seen her. One day, I ran into her at the house. I was struck by her radiance, by her natural beauty, by her youthful and innocent face that lit up everything around her. I asked her older sister, "Who is she?" She smiled and answered me: "She is the youngest, she studies in Bamenda, she came for the holidays." What marked me the most that day, and what I will never forget, is her respect. A young lady who, upon seeing me, served me water while bowing with deference before an elder. Nowadays, that is a rare and precious virtue. And she embodied it. Mahiva was a beautiful creature of God, a pure, respectful and luminous soul, gone far too soon, in the prime of her life. May the Lord welcome her into His home. You will remain in our hearts. Your brother-in-law,”

“I did not get to know you as closely as I might have wished, Mahii, but even with the little I knew of you, certain qualities stood unmistakably clear: you were ambitious, caring, loving, and, above all, God-fearing. I am grateful to God for the opportunity to have met you and to have witnessed, even for a short while, the way you blessed the lives of those around you. Your life, though perhaps shorter than we would have desired, was not outside the sovereign providence of God. Today, we grieve, but not without hope. We entrust you to the God whose purposes are perfect, whose judgments are righteous, and whose mercies never fail. Our comfort is not that we understand His ways, but that we know Him. And for those of us who remain, may this loss turn our hearts again to Christ—the only sure hope beyond the grave. For in Him, death is not the end, and the grave will not have the final word. We look forward to the day when Christ will return and His people will be raised imperishable. You fought the good fight. You finished the race. You kept the faith. May the Lord comfort all who mourn, sustain those who loved you, and teach us to number our days that we may gain a heart of wisdom. Rest well, Mahiii 🙏🏽🕊️”

“Dear Mahi, Your departure is a blow to us all. You smiled and cared for everyone without distinction. Every single month, you never failed to send me a Happy New Month message and wish me well. I really miss you. I thank God for your life, because the years we spent together were so wonderful. Your commitment in CYF Bastos, your serviceability and your compassion were remarkable and exemplary to many. You served faithfully and you loved genuinely. We will miss your smile, your dedication and your kind heart. Your absence has kept a big vacuum in our group but we trust God for a replacement 🙏 May your soul find rest in God's bosom🙏 Amen. SG, CYF Bastos”

“To my dear sis, PP MAHI. You left us soo soon and with a heavy heart, you make me miss your morning meditations which was a way you use to get me up from my bed every morning. Pp for weeks naw i have not seen your greeting and its making me feel a type but i know that were ever you are, you're resting. Pp words can't expressed how i miss talking to you and any day i pass at the last place we meet on you way to church where i did not have much time for us to talk and you tood me that i should take care of my self not knowing it was your Good bye to me. Pp i will forever miss you. I know you are with your father resting. Its hard for me to say good bye after all the school pp you just left you like that”

“Dear Mahi, it’s still so hard to believe you are no more, as you often call me my love and with a kiss on my jaw I haven’t received that kiss for the pass two weeks now, for the past two years i have been in Bastos you were one of the sisters i called a friend you often guy me on every step saying avoid or you could be friends with this person, i have missed meeting you in church and gisting with you , Mahi you were such a cute soul, on Monday 24 of August praying with you i didn’t know it was our last prayers, Mahi cherie I believe you are with the host of angels smiling as usual and watching over us , you will always be in my heart , thank you for your love the memories we share and the prayers we prayed together. I love you Mahi and may your soul rest in the blossom of the Lord. ❤️”

“I’ve always called you “Kiddie,” and you’d always reply, “Biggie,” in your gentle voice. Your departure was so sudden and heartbreaking. I can’t help but blame myself for not being there as your strength faded day by day. Distance denied us the chance for a timely diagnosis and the care you deserved. I could never love you any less. You were our greatest fan and my most cherished Kiddie. Rest peacefully until we meet again in the Lord’s bosom. Indeed, death has no shame.”

““Biggy” with a pretty calm and steady voice as she’ll always call me. Mahiva is a serviceable small to me. Always ready to assist so her presence never goes unnoticed.The last event we had is the baby shower, I bothered her about not putting on white to respect the theme, and she finally didn’t tell me otherwise, meanwhile she had her dress planned all along! We’ll joke and slang! I’ll miss her presence amongst the others as they’d always meet at my home before going out as a group 😓 to the movies and others…”

“Dear Smallie ,biggie hasn’t gotten from you for exactly 2weeks now.No one to ask after the boys,no one to ask me how I was coping and no one to tell me “biggie please don’t be angry,I will come Check on my smallie. Eeeh Mahiva you dealt with us mama. I haven’t still been able to tell you to rest in peace because it’s like I am still dreaming.At the mortuary,i though the noise of our cry could wake you up but no you didn’t get up to smile at us and let us know you were joking. I even slept the other day and saw you waking up from that bed,as others were running I stayed back and held you tight so that you won’t leave us again just to wake up and realized my hands were empty.You leave us with heavy hearts and many questions yet no answer for God alone knows best and has the plan of our lives all figured out. I am certain you are above watching over us. Till we meet again my dear smallie. À Dieu .”

“My daughter, I thought you'll be the one to bury me but here I'm doing the reverse. Just when the doors to a brighter future were opened, the wicked hands of dead snatched you from us. Farewell thee my morning Pastor. Who shall share these heart touching prayers again with me. This is one of the last one you sent to me "Happy Father's Day Dady. A Father of few but a bearer of many. I pray long life for you and may you live to see your children's children" 🙏🏾❤‍🔥.”

“Dearest Mahiva, my dear alto singer, this still feels so unreal that I have to write a Tribute to you, how I wish the love we have for you is enough to bring you back. You were such a beautiful soul, a rare gem. I will remember you for your humility, your serviceability, your kindness, the way you put others first, the way you showed love to the people around you, your calmness…..the list is so long because you had undeniable beautiful qualities that people around you and the Cyf family in particular can testify of. You were such a sweet soul Mahiva. Since you left, each time I go for CYF meeting, I look at the spot beside me you loved sitting and my heart aches. I will miss the warmth of your hug and your smile each time you greeted me. It hurts Mahiva, it hurts but I know heaven has gained an angel. I pray never to forget you. Go in peace dear, till we meet again. Your friend, Noella”

“My dearest aunty Mahi as I used to call you, your early departure leaves us with heavy hearts because indeed you were a beautiful soul with a kind heart. I remember when I failed GCE you were the only who came to me gave me a tight hug and told me it is fine that every thing qill”

“My ever bubbling and smiling grand soeur🥰. Oh what a pleasure it was for me to call you this till date and beyond. Thank you for the bright smiles and lovely interactions you shared with me. Did I say you always looked stunning? I probably omitted this once or twice. You are and will always be loved grand soeur. May you continue to rest peacefully in the arms of our heavenly father. Thank you for the lovely years spent on earth. I will greatly miss you.”

“My dear Smalie, Mahiva Writing this tribute is one of the hardest things I have ever had to do. My heart is heavy knowing that you are no longer here with us. You were more than a friend; you were my Smalie, and I was your Biggie. Those names were more than just nicknames—they represented the special bond we shared, a bond filled with love, laughter, care, and genuine friendship. One thing I will never forget is how you were always thoughtful and caring. You were one of the very first people to wish me a Happy Mother's Day. That simple gesture meant so much to me because it showed how much you cared. I will also never forget the special messages you would send to encourage me at the beginning of each month. Your words always brought hope, motivation, and a smile to my face. You had a beautiful way of making people feel valued and remembered. Smalie, your kindness, generosity, and loving heart touched so many lives. You were a blessing to everyone who knew you. The memories we shared, the conversations we had, the laughter we enjoyed, and the love you showed will remain in my heart forever. It is painful to accept that I will no longer receive your messages or hear you call me "Biggie," but I find comfort in knowing that the memories we created can never be taken away. They will live with me forever. Thank you for being such a wonderful person, for your friendship, your encouragement, your love, and for always being there. You may be gone from this world, but you will never be gone from my heart. Rest peacefully, my dear Smalie. I will miss you more than words can express. Until we meet again, I will cherish every memory and hold you close in my heart. Forever your Biggie. 🕊️❤️”

“"Biggie me" thats how you always called me, always smiling, always cheerful. No one needed to spend a long with you to see how good of a person you were. Your smile was so contagious it's unfortunate its been taken away from us so soon. You will forever be missed my dear smallie. Rest on till we meet again”

“My dear sister. In your words you will call me “small”. From form one till lower sixth you took care of me like a baby, you always make sure that I am fine. In the house you did the same and you were loved by everyone around your departure has made me understand a lot , but you will forever remain in my heart and your memories will remain a legacy go well my angel I will forever love you 🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️”

“Your passing into glory is the biggest shock I've faced in the last decade. Hearing of your death left me reeling, and it has left a bitter taste about life itself. I don't have the standing to question God, but you leaving us this early feels like an unfair calculation. No parent should ever have to bury their child, let alone their last child. You cannot fathom the difficult task you've left us with; having to say goodbye while we were never prepared to. And yet I am convinced, without a shadow of doubt, that you are in a better place now. You will forever remain engraved in our hearts. Your electric energy, your thrilling and pleasant spirit are the gifts you left behind as your remembrance. It feels strange, almost impossible, to say rest in peace, Mahiva. But God alone knows best.”

“Smallie, I've really been so pained since i heard of your demise. It still feels unreal but that's the sad reality. You were that smallie CYF gave me who will never bypass without greeting with your soft hug and cute smile, you were very respectful and serviceable and I'm glad I got to shower you some praises while you were still here, glad I said a prayer for you while you were sick. God answered his way so I wish you a peaceful rest smallie. Forever in my heart.”

“My ever smiling Mahi♥️, your smile was your signature. It was genuine,warm and constant a beautiful reflection of the kindness you held inside. It feels unfair that a life full of joy was taken away from us . But even in our grief we will always remember the joy you brought. Thank you for the love 🤍and the support you always gave Majo🤍. Heaven has gained an Angel 🌹. La mort n’arrête pas l’amour. Repose en paix”

“Tangwah Blessing My "twin sister" in your mom's voice A sister CYF Bastos gave me. It is still so difficult for me to believe that you are no longer here. Since the 25th August 2026 my heart has been filled with sadness and disbelief.This particular wound you left in my heart will take long to heal. Your mother always called us “the twins.” And truly, we were like twins. Where one was, the other was never far away. We understood each other, supported each other, and shared a bond that words can hardly explain. Your departure has left a space in my heart that no one can fill. I wish I could hear your voice again. I thank God for giving me the privilege of knowing you, and sharing part of life's journey with you. I am grateful for every memory, every laugh, every prayer, every meal, every conversation, and every moment we had together. Rest peacefully, my dear friend. Rest peacefully, my sister. Until we meet again, you will forever be remembered May your beautiful soul rest in the bosom of the Lord. Amen.”

“🕊️ A Tribute to My Beloved Sister ‘’Mahiva,(Twinny for me) My dear sister, words can never truly express how much I miss you. Looking at our picture brings back beautiful memories of the moments we shared—the laughter, the smiles, the conversations, the advice and the precious times we spent together. ❤️ You may no longer be here with us physically, but your love, your beautiful spirit, and the memories we created together will forever live in my heart. I will always cherish this moment and so many others like it. Thank you for the love, the joy, and the memories you gave me. Your absence leaves a space that can never be filled. Rest peacefully, my beautiful sister. 🕊️💔 Until we meet again, I will carry you in my heart and keep our memories alive forever. Forever loved. Forever missed. Forever my sister. ❤️🕊️”

“A Tribute to My Beloved Sister-in-Law, Mahiva ❤️🕊️ Mahiva, your passing has left a deep emptiness in our hearts. You were more than a sister-in-law; you were a beautiful soul, a loving person, and a precious part of our family. It is hard to believe that you are no longer with us. Your smile, kindness, and the beautiful memories you created will forever remain in our hearts. Though our hearts are broken, we are grateful for the time we shared with you. Your memory will live on in our family and in everyone whose life you touched. Rest peacefully, dear Mahiva. You will never be forgotten. Until we meet again, may your beautiful soul rest in perfect peace. 🕊️❤️”

“🕊️ A Tribute to My Beloved Sister My dear sister, words can never truly express how much I miss you. Looking at this picture brings back beautiful memories of the moments we shared—the laughter, the smiles, the conversations, and the precious times we spent together. ❤️ You may no longer be here with us physically, but your love, your beautiful spirit, and the memories we created together will forever live in my heart. I will always cherish this moment and so many others like it. Thank you for the love, the joy, and the memories you gave me. Your absence leaves a space that can never be filled. Rest peacefully, my beautiful sister. 🕊️💔 Until we meet again, I will carry you in my heart and keep our memories alive forever. Forever loved. Forever missed. Forever my sister. ❤️🕊️”

“Tribute to My Beloved Sister, Mahiva Forghab My dear sister, Mahiva Forghab, your passing has left a deep emptiness in our hearts. It is difficult to accept that you are no longer with us, but we will forever cherish the beautiful memories you left behind.You were a beloved sister, a precious daughter, and a blessing to everyone who knew you. Your smile, kindness, and presence will never be forgotten.Though our hearts are broken, we find comfort in knowing that you are now resting in the arms of the Lord. Your memory will live on in our hearts forever. Rest peacefully, my dear sister, Mahiva. Until we meet again, you will always be loved, remembered, and missed”

“My "twin sister" in your mom's voice A sister CYF Bastos gave me. It is still so difficult for me to believe that you are no longer here. Since the 25th August 2026 my heart has been filled with sadness and disbelief.This particular wound you left in my heart will take long to heal. Your mother always called us “the twins.” And truly, we were like twins. Where one was, the other was never far away. We understood each other, supported each other, and shared a bond that words can hardly explain. Your departure has left a space in my heart that no one can fill. I wish I could hear your voice again. I thank God for giving me the privilege of knowing you, and sharing part of life's journey with you. I am grateful for every memory, every laugh, every prayer, every meal, every conversation, and every moment we had together. Rest peacefully, my dear friend. Rest peacefully, my sister. Until we meet again, you will forever be remembered May your beautiful soul rest in the bosom of the Lord. Amen.”

“Mahiva (chéri) as we call each other has been a moltivator ànd à source of inspiration to me .we have always been very close .I remember towards our dedication in CYF Bastos in 2019 She gave me a memory verse. Isaiah 41:10 I use to be so scared of everything until I knew this verse 🙏🏻 Thank you chéri ♥️ Forever in my heart 🙏🏼 RIP chéri 🙏”

“I will always be grateful that life allowed our paths to cross. Thank you for being a big sister to me, for your kindness, your love, your guidance, and for all the little things you did that meant more than you probably knew. Though you are no longer physically with us, your memory will continue to live in my heart. I will remember you not only with tears, but also with gratitude for the privilege of knowing you and calling you my big sister. Rest peacefully, my dear sister”

“Merci pour ton amour et ta bienveillance. Tu as été une source d’inspiration pour moi et je serai toujours reconnaissante pour tout. Tu es partie trop tôt mais je crois que Dieu seul sait le pourquoi . Je t’aime , ton sourire vas me manquer 🥹va et repose-toi Mahi 🤍”

“Mahiiiiiiiii chai the girl. No death has broken me like yours my dear sister. The last memory I have of you is when we entered the same taxi to work and you told me you worked at MTN, when we stopped at the carrefour and ate soya and when your shoes got bad at the road and we didn't see a slippers to buy. You always smiled even in life challenging situations. I won't say I was very close to you, but we were close and always cracked joke. I was broken by the news but I bless God I was there to usher you and pray for your soul that faithful painful day......... Heaven has welcomed an angel Journey with the Lord grand soeur”

“My Mahi, as I always called her — she’s been like a big sister to me since our days in Nkolmbong. Always playful, caring, and cheerful, with the sweetest hugs. I’ll miss her so much. I’m still in shock over her passing. Rest well, big.”

“IN LOVING MEMORY OF Forghab Mahiva, BAE, Mahi... Bae, Mahi, kiddy. That is how I used to call you, and today, those names bring both tears and beautiful memories. I see you all around me, and I choose to believe that you are smiling at me from above. You should have stayed a little longer, Mahi, but God, in His infinite wisdom, called you into His mighty arms. Though my heart struggles to understand why you had to leave so soon, I am comforted by the life you lived, the love you gave, the legacy you left, and most especially, *the faith you had in Christ Jesus.* YOUR LOVE FOR CHRIST Bae, your relationship with God was not just something you spoke about; *it was a life you lived.* When you started at *MTC Cameroon as an intern in January 2026*, you received your bonuses and gave *10% to the church*. I remember asking myself, “How can she give this when what she has can barely cover her transport to work?” But I came to understand that your giving was an expression of your faith. You trusted God, even when you had little. Your watchword was Joshua 1:8 “Keep this Book of the Law always on your lips; meditate on it day and night…” And you truly lived by that Word. Every day, you shared devotional Scriptures on your status, and we will miss those messages greatly. They were little reminders of your faith that reached everyone who saw them. I also remember seeing you pray so intensely on 20th August 2026, and that moment strengthened my own commitment to God. Even in your final hours, you believed and trusted Him. My baby, you have left us a testimony of faith. THE CHILD WE ALL LOVED As the last-born, you captured everyone’s heart from a very young age. But you never kept that love for yourself. Even when you had very little, the little you had knew no bounds. You reached out to people, cared for them, and gave whatever you could. Grandma also reminded us of your courage, how you protected her when a taxi driver tried to take you both to another destination, and the countless times you traveled to Bamenda despite the insecurity. You were young, but you were brave, determined, and protective. THE LOVE YOU GAVE Bae, you had a heart bigger than your circumstances. On my birthday, 19th August 2026, just a few days before you left us, you composed a beautiful song for me. That song still echoes in my ears. You bought me a gorgeous bag and a bouquet of money, and I wondered, “What are you earning to get me all these?” But that was simply you. You expressed love by giving. You touched people through your integrity, loyalty, compassion, collaboration, generosity, and love. THE EMPTY HOUSE And now, Mahi, I look around the house, and everything feels different. You have left the house empty. There is nobody to help me with the house chores anymore. No more rushing to bathe first just to get to work early. The neighbours will miss seeing you cleaning the stairs. There will be no more shouting and celebrating when Cameroon women (AFCON) win again. The children will miss playing and dancing with you to their favorite songs. Your Godchildren will miss your advice, your guidance, and the way you cared for them. Mom, Dad, and the rest of us will miss you at home too. And me? I will miss calling you “Mahi” and “Bae.” I will miss your voice, your laughter, your little jokes, your kindness, your serviceability, and all the ordinary things that have suddenly become precious memories. There are so many more things we will miss about you. MY FINAL WORD TO YOU A lot is there to be said, Bae, but words will never be enough. I wish you could have stayed a little longer. But I believe you have finished the assignment God gave you. As Scripture says: “I have fought the good fight, I have finished the race, I have kept the faith.” 2 Timothy 4:7 So, rest well, Mahi. You have fought your fight. You have finished your race. You have kept your faith. Live on in the presence of your Master God until we meet again. I love you. I miss you. And I will never forget you. “Some people leave this world quietly, but the love they gave, the lives they touched, and the light they carried continue to speak long after they are gone.” And that is you, my Bae. You may have left our sight, but you will never leave our hearts.”

“May your gentle soul rest in peace”

“My friend and sister of the same God father.. CYF gave me a big sis I never had who always checked on me every new week, sending me new month wishes and birthday gift cards every time 🥰… Your sudden death is such a devastating news 😭.. I will always miss every moment spent with and around you my friend . Rest on till we meet again 🙏🏻❤️”

“It is a very sad one for me to write this note in memory of you my baby as I always called you… I know that you are with our father in heaven that’s the greatest assurance that in a way gladdens my heart my baby I miss all your constant checks, concern and love you showed me while you were on earth… I will always cherish those messages and keep them very very dear to my heart because indeed you are a rare pearl everyone will want to have by him or her side… keep smiling up there as you watch over us down here🙏🏽 Till we meet again to part no more my baby Adieu!!!”

“Mahi, I miss you more than words can say. 💔🕊️ Every beginning of the month, you would send me a Bible verse. Sometimes it would be at the beginning of a new week or a new year, always with a word of encouragement and a reminder of God’s love. You always checked on me, made sure I was okay, and never forgot to send me birthday wishes. Those little gestures meant so much to me, and now I realize just how precious they were. I never imagined that one day I would be waiting for a message from you that would never come. 😢 I miss your messages. I miss your thoughtfulness. I miss the way you cared. I miss you. Thank you for every prayer, every Bible verse, every birthday wish, every “how are you?” and every beautiful memory. ❤️ Your messages may have stopped, but the words you left in my heart will remain forever. Rest peacefully, my dear friend. Until we meet again. 🕊️❤️🙏🏽”

“An exceptional mind and a gentle spirit. Mahiva was brilliant during our Master’s in Communications programme. We will dearly miss her friendship and vibrant presence.”

“Mahiva brought boundless warmth, professionalism, and empathy to the Customer Experience team. She touched everyone she worked with. Rest peacefully in God’s bosom.”

“Mahiva was a shining light in our youth fellowship. Her dedication, warm smile, and constant commitment to the service of God and community will forever inspire us. As written in 2 Timothy 4:7, she truly fought the good fight and kept the faith.”