To My King
Twenty-nine years ago today, on the 16th of August 1997, heaven stood still as Ps. Mrs. Faith Oyedepo joined our hands and sealed our forever.
What began as a sacred vow has become a living testimony of love, peace, sacrifice, growth, and the unshakable faithfulness of God.
My love…
Thank you.
Thank you for the strength that never bowed under pressure.
Thank you for the patience that held the line when the journey tested every fibre of us.
Thank you for the support that covered me, lifted me, and made room for me to bloom.
Thank you for the understanding that saw beyond my words and still chose me.
And above all, thank you for the sacrifices the silent ones, the costly ones, the ones that demanded your comfort, your time, and sometimes your very self — so that our home could remain a place of peace and rest.
You showed me that marriage is first sacrificial before it becomes beneficial.
And because you lived that truth with quiet fire and unwavering commitment, I have never once regretted the day I said “I do.
You are a rare gift from God. Not a good man. Not a strong partner. A divine covering. A rare gift.
I look at these 29 years and I see the hand of the Lord all over us.
We are not just a couple who endured.
We are a couple helped by God.
So today I stand in awe — of you, of us, and of the God who has kept every promise.
To my King
I still choose you.
I still honour you.
I still thank God for the privilege of calling you husband.
All glory to the One who wrote this story and continues to write it better than we ever dreamed.
Happy 29th Anniversary, my love, my Oba
The best is still ahead of us.
I love you more than yesterday… and less than tomorrow.
My Oba
