Goodbye Mama Florence Modupe Adeniran

Celebration Celebrity

Mama Florence Modupe Adeniran passed on peacefully at about 7.30 am on Thursday, September 11, 2025, at her Shagari Village, Akure, Ondo State residence.

She departed amid prayers, warm wishes and heartfelt gratitude expressions of her loved ones, whose lives she had touched in her memorable earthly journey.

Popularly called ,’Yeye Moji’, ‘Yeye Bose’, and  ‘Yeye Iloro’ at Ipetu-Ijesa,  and ‘Mama Ijesa’ in Akure, where she lived till her passage, Mama Florence Modupe Adeniran was a reputable trader traversing most of the big markets around Ipetu-Ijesa, selling her wares. mainly foodstuffs, in her most active years.

At home in Ipetu-Ijesa, in the markets she plied, wherever she visited including Ibadan and Lagos among other places, and in Akure where she lived and breathed her last, she impacted positively on all those who crossed her path.

This fact was confirmed by the soul-stirring testimonies rendered in the glowing tributes recorded underneath, and the array of guests who travelled from far and near, to pay her their last respect at her funeral ceremonies on November 21 and 22, 2025 at her Ipetu-Ijesa home.

She was born to the family of the departed Pa Israel Akinlabi Olomogade and Madam Elizabeth Ibitimilola Akinlabi Olomogade in Ipetu-Ijesa, Oriade Local Government Area of Osun State, Nigeria about 1930.

Mama Florence Modupe Adeniran married her departed husband, Chief James Ojo Adeniran, the Baale of Ayegunle-Alagbe in the family of Sapaye in Ipetu-Ijesa.

Her marriage was blessed with God-fearing, caring and loving children, grandchildren, and great grant children.

With her generous and humane gesture, Mama served her nuclear and extended families and those around her heartily. She was committed to the service of God and relevant to the development of the community wherever she resided.

She is lovingly remembered and survived by children, grandchildren, sister, nephews, nieces, cousins and in-laws, who will forever hold her in their hearts. Moreover, her legacy of  love streaming radiantly from within her, strength, faith, care and kindness will continue to live on in the lives she had touched.

Tributes

Sweet Mother!

You were more than just a mother; you were our guiding light, our rock, and our everything.

We’ll make you proud.

Your legacy lives on through the lives you’ve touched, especially your children. We’ll keep pushing forward, Mama.

Though you’re gone, your love and support will forever be in our hearts.

“Abeke” as you used to call me, loves you.

Sleep on Yeye Moji until we meet to part no more.

Mrs Mojisola Olaniyi

My loving and caring Mum!

Mama, your selflessness and love will forever be etched in our hearts. Your sacrifices for my education and my children’s well-being will never be forgotten.

You were more than just a mother to me; you were a pillar of strength, a guiding light, and a constant source of love. I’ll cherish the memories we shared.

Your legacy lives on through the lives you’ve touched, especially mine and my children’s. We’ll continue to make you proud.

Your unwavering support and love gave me the strength to pursue my dreams. I’ll be eternally grateful for everything you’ve done for me and my family.

Though you’re no longer with us, your love, wisdom, and legacy will continue to inspire and guide us.

“Asabi” as you always called me, misses you.

My loving and caring Mum! I miss you “Yeye Omo”. Ogun Ulesa omo olude. Agbede koya o mule eguru soja na lule re. Omo apeyo bosu. Aro oluyi ola omo olude, lubo omo Akin.

Your legacy lives on through the lives you’ve touched, especially mine and my children’s.

We’ll continue to make you proud.

“Yeye Bose” as you were fondly called, you will forever live in my heart.

Good night, Iya mi owon.

Continue to rest in the bossom of the Almighty Father, dear Mama.

Mrs Bosede Ayoola

Selfless and Loving Mum

I’m forever grateful for your sacrifices. You not only gave me the gift of education, but also showered my children with love and care. Your legacy lives on through us.

Mother, your kindness, generosity, and love will always be remembered. Your impact on my life and my children’s lives is immeasurable. I’m grateful for every moment we shared. May your gentle soul rest in peace.

Mobolaji Funso Adeniran

To a Mother I Cherished So Much
It was so painful to hear about your passing, Yeye Iloro, as we fondly called you. Your home was our second home, and whenever we visited, you welcomed and fed us with a mother’s love.

Mama, you lived an exemplary life — full of kindness, love, and care. Your memory will remain forever in our hearts.

Adieu, Abiyamo Tooto.

Engr. Rotimi Olabanji and Family

To our Dear Mother

Your love, guidance, and support left an indelible mark on our lives. Though you may be gone, your legacy lives on in our hearts. We’re grateful for the time we shared and the memories we created together.

Rest in peace, our able mother. You’re deeply missed and loved.

Good night, Mama mi. Mama Ilọrọ as we called you then, ma.

Afolabi Adeniran

Mama Moji, Mama Bose, You will forever be in my heart!

Mrs Florence Modupe Adeniran (nee Akinlabi)

Mama Moji, or, Mama Bose as she was popularly known, was a very beautiful woman in her youth. The beauty did not fade even as she aged.

She was so beautiful, that I heard from some quarters that Oba Agunlejika the Oba who ruled at that time wanted to marry her (Gbese le e), even though she was already married.

It took a lot of talk and protest from the husband’s family, and other well meaning people to get Kabiyesi off her back. I don’t know how true this was, but I would not doubt it.

Growing up, I was also privy to her cooking as well as her beauty.

Mama was an excellent cook. the aroma coming out of her pot of soup early in the morning, as she prepared her way to the market to sell the pounded yam that accompanied the soup, was fantastic. I would cry, and cry just to have a taste of that soup. I would cry myself to sickness, until I got my way.

Mama was a no nonsense woman. She particularly hated cheating in any form, or lies against her or any of her siblings and children, including my humble self.

She would defend what she believed was right, or what she considered wrong with passion, and I remember her, getting me out of trouble spots a lot of times.

My regret is that I did not see her before her transition. I loved her, but God loves her more.

She will forever be in my heart. She was
the only one left that knew my Oriki. She knew how to pacify my spirit when I was young and agitated, and when I became an adult.

I will definitely miss Mama. She fought the good fight, and she came out on top.

She was a legend.

Yomi Akinlabi

My Aunt Modupe

She was special, and her memory will remain special.

In her presence I was king, she made me feel special, and I knew she loved me.

Over the last 30 years, she cried almost every time she saw me  –  tears of joy! Every time I saw her, I cried too (in my heart); how blessed I was that she would love me the way she did.

I will miss her, the way she greeted me, the way she smiled (after she cried), the melodic words expressing her love and the musical/lyrical way she prayed for me – all made me feel like dancing when I was with her.

Ironically, I could not understand 80 percent of the words she uttered to me, but I understood everything she meant to say, because the language she spoke to me was the love of her expression.

Incredibly, even towards the end, because of her love for me, she always knew me, she remembered me, she never forgot…

I was shocked to hear of her passing as I had already planned to visit her in October, arranging my flight, booked my hotel and was getting ready to travel to Nigeria and then I get a call informing me that she had passed. I did not shed one tear, it was shocking, and I guess I still am.

I will miss you my dear Aunty Modupe. You are with the Lord now, so rest, rest in peace.

Your nephew, Sanmi

You are forever in my heart

Mama… I was looking forward to seeing you on my next trip to Nigeria. I never imagined that our last video call would be our final goodbye.

I still talk about the “Amu” water in your room — the way it stayed cool in that first sawa pot, like a natural fridge. After school, before saying a word to anyone, I’d rush straight to that water. It quenched more than thirst, it brought comfort.

Your mixed okro soup, Obe ila alasepo, was legendary. If there were a Guinness World Record for taste and love in a dish, yours would have won it hands down.

You and my dad, shared a bond so deep. Whenever I couldn’t find Dad, I knew without a doubt he was with his sister.

Mama, this is goodnight and goodbye. May your beautiful soul continue to rest in peace.

You are forever in my heart.

Bola Akinlabi-wusu

You lived an exemplary life

Mama lived an exemplary life that is worthy of emulation. She demonstrated what it actually means to love and cherish one’s family.

May the Lord grant her eternal rest in the Lord’s bossom.

Michael Adekunle O

Tribute to my beloved Mother -in-law

Mummy, it is still hard to accept that you are gone. You were not just my mother-in-law, you were a mother to me in every sense. From the day I entered this family, you embraced me with genuine love, respect, and warmth.

You never once made me feel like an outsider. Your life was a living testimony of strength, and dignity. A woman of virtue, and mother to many. A matriarch whose impact will live beyond generations.

Though you are no longer here physically, your legacy lives in your children and grandchildren, in the way we speak, the way we love, and the way we hold family together.

Mummy, thank you for loving me, Thank you for accepting me, Thank you for the blessings you spoke over my life, You have run your race, and you finished well.

Sun re o, iya wa.

Rest in the bosom of your Maker.

Till we meet again.

From Mrs Adeniran Grace

Your love lingers in my heart

Yeyemi Run Run, as I fondly used to call you.

Mama, though you’re now in a better place, your love, prayers, and care — even till your old age — continue to linger in my heart.

Mama Shagari (Village), as my children fondly called you, myself, my husband, and the children miss you more than words can express. Yet, we’ll carry your memory with pride and deep gratitude.

Good night, my beautiful, charming, and kind-hearted mother.

Mrs Olabanji Mary

My lovely and God-fearing Grandma!

Thank you for accepting me and loving me. You cared truly and thoroughly. I am grateful to have met you and to have been mothered by you. Rest well, Mama.

Oluwatobiloba Oluwashindara

My loving Grandmother

Mama mama mi… words alone can’t describe how special you are to me. I remember how I always found peace and comfort in your house,. It was my safe place. You would go to the bakery and bring home hot bread, and now I can’t even eat bread unless it’s hot. I always have to microwave it, just the way you used to serve it.

I remember how I would lie on your mat, how you made me feel at home, how you cared not only for me but for all my siblings. You bathed us as babies, cared for us as we grew, loved us every step of the way and, made sure we never lacked anything.

I remember my time living with you in Ipetu. That’s where I truly learned the essence of being part of Ijesha, where I learned family kindness, and strength.

You had such a gentle way of showing love. You would bring food to my room if you knew I hadn’t eaten, pleading softly for me to eat so I could stay healthy. I’ll never forget the warmth of your hands on my forehead whenever you suspected I wasn’t feeling well. You were love itself in human form.

Oh mama, how I miss your cooking. The taste of your food carried love in every bite. Even the aroma of your kitchen brought comfort to my heart. And the way you loved animals, always feeding and caring for them like they were part of the family, showed the tenderness of your soul.

I smile when I remember how you’d wrap your money carefully in your clothes, tucking it away like treasure. You had your own special ways, your own rhythm in life –  elegant, unique, and full of grace.

Your fashion sense was unmatched. You carried yourself like the QUEEN you are! I can still picture your beautiful face, your makeup done with your tiroo, your confidence shining through. OMG mama, I miss you!

You were truly God-fearing, mama. Your faith guided everything you did. You prayed for us every single day for our safety, our health, our success. I remember waking up to your voice in prayer, calling my name, asking God to bless and protect me. Those prayers still cover me today. You taught me what it means to trust in God, to stay humble, and to give thanks always.

And oh, your majestic dance! You lit up the dance floor every time, with joy that was contagious. I can still hear your voice singing praises, and those sweet eulogies you used to sing to me stay with me always.

Mama, I know you’re up there watching over us your children, my siblings, and our whole family. You’ve left behind so much love, warmth, and grace that will never fade.

Rest well, my sweet grandmother. You will forever live in our hearts.

Oluwasinaola Oluwarotimi

A Tribute to My Beloved Grandma

My grandma was a woman who loved everyone around her more than she loved herself. She had a heart full of generosity and a spirit that brightened every room she entered.

She shared her food and money freely, sometimes hiding them away just to give to her grandchildren and no matter how long it took, she would make sure we received it. She would slip money into our pockets and whisper for us to spend it later but not to tell anyone. She cooked fresh elegede soup with pounded yam so everyone could eat and be satisfied.

She always wanted to help, whether in the kitchen or anytime you were working saying, “I can do it.” Even when my luggage was heavy, she would insist on carrying it, saying it was nothing at all. She would proudly remind me of her days in Ipetu Ijesha and say, “Go and ask about me Modupe, omo Baba Israel Olomogade! encouraging me to ask others about her strength.

Her love was protective and tender. She defended us fiercely, asked us to hide behind her back when we were in trouble, and followed us home at night to plead with my parents not to punish us.

Every morning, she would walk me all the way to the junction on my way to work, and in the evenings, she would wait at the gate to welcome me back with her ever bright smile.

During exam periods or whenever we stayed up late, she stayed awake with us, saying she could only sleep when we finally rested. Whenever I lingered in bed longer than usual, she would come check if I was ill, feel my temperature, and bring me food and water, breakfast in bed, served with love.

She had a special bond with animals too, quietly slipping food to our dog when no one was watching. And through all her acts of care, she prayed for us constantly, every single minute of her life.

She called me “Oluku Mi” my friend, and her smile could light up any space. Her generosity, love, humor, and prayers left a mark on everyone who knew her. My ever loving grandma, I will miss you deeply. I love you so much.

Olayide Oluwapelumi

Mama daada, Mama rere, Omo Akin

Who would greet us with eulogies when we arrive home? Who would tell us jokes everybody can laugh about? Who would look for cover clothes just so that we can have the best sleep? Who would wait at the junction because we’ve not gotten back and it’s getting late?

It still feels like a dream that you are gone. Oh, what a grandmother you were, you were always there, always present, and always showing us love in ways big and small.

We will never forget how you cared for us. How you would cook and bring food down to our house, or even go all the way to the bakery because you wanted to pick the very best bread for us. Nobody ever came to your home without you asking if they had eaten. That was who you were, always thinking of others, always making sure we were fine.

You were a grandmother who showed up. At every family function, you were there, celebrating, dancing, and smiling with us. Even as you got older, mummy would dress you up, and you would still come, sitting with us, clapping and cheering us on. You were part of every moment, and we loved having you there.

Your home was always our safe place. Whenever we got into trouble at home, the words were always, “Go to mama’s house.” We knew that once we got to you, you would welcome us with open arms, comfort us, and even follow us back to plead on our behalf. That’s the kind of grandmother you were, a defender, a shield, and a friend.

Mama, you loved education and you always encouraged us to do well. Above all, you were a prayer warrior. Day and night, you prayed for your children, your grandchildren, and even for people outside the family. You carried everyone in your heart and treated everyone like your own.

Your life was full of love, kindness, and faith. You didn’t just say you loved us. You showed it every single day. And that is why losing you hurts so much.

But even though it breaks my heart to write this, I take comfort in knowing you are resting in a better place, smiling down on us. Your prayers, your love, and your laughter will never be forgotten. Mama, thank you for everything. You will forever remain in my heart.

Rest well, Mama

Ojo mi rin, Oja a rubo re a sori jetu.”

Oluwafunmilayo Oluwanifemi

Fare well Mama

I still can’t believe I’ll be writing a farewell tribute this soon

I wasn’t looking forward to this ever.
You were too good to have around that I forgot you were mortal

How much I wanted you to see my children and meet my family… But God knows best

I remember all those days you’d cook for the family, I miss your pounded yam, your draw soup, your fish stew, your beans cooked with your methods for softening them faster and also your carefully cooked yam with the peels on

Your food always had a different aroma and taste… You cooked with so much love and affection the food can’t but help to be good

I miss how you used to call me to help you get airtime

I miss those days I’d spend weeks at your place

I miss those days I’d come crashing at your house after coming from school

I miss those days you’d squeeze money in our hands to drop as an offering at your church

I miss those days we’d have to walk with you to and fro our house, and you were always 10x faster than us

Your “Enle o” is still stuck with me cause I took it from you

You were more than a Grandmother to us all, you were our best friend, our mother, our sister our entertainer and everything

We’re really going to miss having you around

Thank you for being a wonderful person and for sharing your final years with us

Your light will forever remain lit in our hearts

Sleep well, Mama ❣️

Oluwatimilehin Oluwafemi.

A Tribute to My Beloved Grandma

Mama, you were more than a grandmother. You were a blessing, a guide, a provider, and a prayer warrior.

You loved us more than words could ever express. You showed your love not just through words but through action bringing food from your house, carrying unpeeled yam, cooked soup, rice, and so much more with your own hands. You always made sure we were fed, comforted, and cared for.

I will never forget the unpeeled yam you used to cook with just salt; it was so simple, yet so sweet. Only you could make something that special. That taste will stay with me forever, just like the love you poured into everything you did.

You never stopped praying for your children, your grandchildren, and even those you didn’t know. Your heart was as big as the sky, and your faith was even bigger.

I will always hold onto your words:
Omo Ekun Ogun Ilesha, omo lude agbede fi di koya, omu eru guru shoja ana, lule baba mi.”

These words carry generations of strength, pride, and identity. They live in me now.

Mama, you always called me “Oluwabukunmi kari o” and I can still hear your voice, soft and full of love. That name, the way you called it, always made me feel seen, valued, and safe.

I’m writing this with tears in my eyes because you loved me more than words could say. Truly, Mama, your love was deep and unconditional.

You were contented with what you had, and you taught me to be contented, too. You always reminded me to appreciate whatever my parents could give me and to always be grateful.

You valued education with all your heart. You believed that knowledge was a lasting treasure, and you encouraged me to learn, grow, and never give up.

Through all the ups and downs, you were there steady, loving, and strong. Even when things were hard, your love never changed.

Mama, you will forever be in my heart.
Thank you for everything.
Keep on resting, Mama.
We love you endlessly.

Oluwabukunmi Oluwafayemidara.

To my loving, caring, and generous Grandma!

I will forever be grateful, and I’m thankful that you were my ‘grandmother’.

Your love and care were a blessing to our family. I’ll cherish the memories we shared, the stories you told, and the lessons you taught. Your memory will be a treasure to me.

Rest in Peace Grandma. We love and miss you so much. Until we see each other again.

Oluwadamilare Ayokunlemi

Tribute to Grandma

Grandma, we miss you more than words can ever say. Since we were young, you were our source of love, care, and endless generosity. Your home was always filled with warmth and kindness, and during holidays you made sure we never left empty-handed, always giving us something, whether small or big, but always from the heart.

I remember how I and my twinne would explore Shaggari with so much excitement, and no matter how far we wandered, we always knew you were waiting. I can still hear your voice calling out, “Ka ri o na”—“Where are you?” It was more than just a question. It was your way of keeping us close, of reminding us that we were safe under your care, that your love was watching over us.

Grandma, you gave us more than gifts. You gave us memories, lessons, and a love so strong that it will stay with us for the rest of our lives.

Though you are gone, your voice, your words, and your care remain in our hearts.

Taiwo Adeniran

Good night, Mama, Iya Omo atata
Continue to rest in the Lord till we meet and part no more. O d’aaro, Mama oninu ire. O d’abo.

Funke Fadumila

Good night

Good night, Mama. Rest in peace in Jesus’ Name. Amen.

Mrs. Afere

Sun ‘re o
Mama, we love you; but God loves you most. Sun ‘re o, Iya Omo.

Mimisola

Goodbye Grandma

Goodbye Grandma, until we meet again in a place with no tears. Iya daadaa, sun re o.

Oluwabukola

Fare well Mama

May the Love, Mercy and Goodness of the Almighty Father accompany you, lead you, and abide with you as you depart this earthlife. May you find help on your path, and be surrounded by radiant help all through. And may it be granted unto you at last to find your way back Home. Amen.

Goodbye.
Banji Ayoola

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