Celebrating

The Life of
Rose Adhiambo Owuor
Sunrise: 19/09/1976
Sunset: 03/05/2024

PROGRAM
 Order of Events

Sunday 12th May 2024 Tuesday 14th May 2024

7.00am. Arrival at Montezuma 9:00 am: Guests Arrival/Seating
8.00am. Departure from Montezuma to Nairobi 10:00 am: Service Begins
South church (SDA) Opening Song
9.00am. Church Service Prayer
Preacher: Pr. Dan Abuya & Pr. Dan Oginga
CHURCH PROGRAMME Bible Readings
Officiating Minister- Pr. Dan Abuya 1st Reading: 2nd Sam 14:14
Master of Ceremony- Meshack Dwallow (TBC) 2nd Reading: Zaburi 10:89
Procession of Casket Last Song: SDA HYMN NO 153
Welcome by Church Eulogy
Opening Prayer Friends
Hymn 159 - The Old Rugged Cross Inlaw
First Reading- 1 Thessalonians 4:13-18 Family
Second Reading- John 11:25-27 Sermon
Eulogy- Kabaka Prayer for family
Tributes: Vote of thanks
• Colleagues (Chumatech and Any other) Closing prayer
• Friends (Elder in Charge) Procession to the grave
• Family (Odera’s, Owuor’s, Cousins & Uncles) Words of interment
Song: NSC Church Choir
Sermon: Pr. Dan Abuya Burial: 1:00pm
Prayer for the Family: Pastorate Laying of wreaths/flowers
Vote of Thanks: Clifford Okoth & Agutu Jakorayo Prayers
Recessional Hymn
Closing Prayer
Viewing
2:00 pm- Departure from Church

Monday 13th May 2024

4:00am- Trasport leaves Nairobi for Kochia
Kobado village in Homabay County
5:00pm- Arrival at Nelson Owuor Home in
Kochia Kobado village in Homabay County

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Early childhood
The late Rose Adhiambo Owuor was born on September 29th, 1976 in Mombasa to the late
Engineer Nelson Atieno Owuor and Elizabeth Atieno Owuor. She was the first born child of four
other children namely George Kabaka Owuor Atieno, Linda Achieng Atieno Owuor, Dr. Juliet Awino
Owuor and Brenda Akinyi Owuor.

Education
Rose attended Our Lady of Mercy school in Nairobi, Umoja Primary in Mombasa and later finished
her primary education at Kongoni Primary in Nairobi. She proceeded to Langata High school for
her secondary school and later Parklands Arya before sitting for her KCSE exams at Moi Girls’
Isinya in Kajiado.

Working life
After completing her studies at Valley Secretarial College in Nairobi, she started working at
Welding Alloys before joining Shoppers Credit. Later, she decided to go back to school at Daystar
University where she graduated with a Diploma in Community Development. Afterwards she
joined Wells Fargo as an administrator while she continued furthering her degree studies at
Daystar.

She later joined Simba Corporation, while there, Rose managed to graduate with a Bachelor of
Arts degree in Community Development in June 2014. She later joined Chumatech Co. Ltd as an
administrator in 2019 where she served until her demise.

Church life
Rose an ardent Adventist and an active member of Nairobi South SDA church where she served
with unwavering passion.

Sickness
The late Rose mostly enjoyed good health. She was always strong and resilient. However on May
7th Tuesday morning, she complained of cold symptoms such as fever and chills after her trip to
Busia over the weekend. She got some medication and even said that she felt better afterwards.
During this time, she was in constant communication with family and friends till Thursday
afternoon. However Rose failed to respond to calls in the evening. Family and friends continued
calling to no avail. On Saturday morning, our brother Kabaka

decided to check on her. He gained entry in to the house with the help of the estate security. He
found her unresponsive in bed. Postmortem results revealed that she had died from undetected
pneumonia. She leaves behind a brother and 3 sisters.

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 Tributes
My dear loving sister Rose, words cannot express how much I am affected by your passing. I still feel the same way for you as if
you were still here, enjoying the good moments and grieving the bad. I miss being able to contact you at any moment and talk to
you for hours about anything, everything and not limited to Chumatech/ Achach follow ups.

We were nearly attached at the hip when we were little, but like most siblings do, we grew up and drifted away in some sorts.
Even if we each had our own circle of acquaintances and set of aspirations for the future, the fact that we were siblings remained
unchanged. Nothing was out of the question for one of us in terms of what we would do for the other, you even sacrificed your
own little finances just to ensure our parents legacy stays intact. Though I often wish you were still with us to enjoy life, I can see
why God would want a stunning angel by his side from this moment on. Please know that I am thinking of you and that I adore
you.

This is my homage to you, elder sister. I cannot recall exactly when I realized you were my elder sister. I suppose it was in the
memorable 80’s and 90’s. I already found you having taken your position to steer the rest of children, and I quickly took my que
from you. As the years went by we were taught to take care of our younger siblings. You would do most of the house work without
any complaints. I would eventually start washing our younger ones clothes, prepare breakfast, and ensure that every member of
the family was ready to face the day. These simple habits have formed part of how I approach life each day, including Sundays.
How could I forget you stealing the limelight on Saturdays especially at Nairobi South Church and also partly at Central Church
Nairobi.

The impact of your service and dedication to church is present even now. You were always smiling and laughing. The ministries
you served in are countless and this is evident by the number of people present here. You totally dedicated your time and energy
to serving in most ministries without you skipping worship days. I pray the good lord rests your soul in internal peace till we are
able to meet again. I will keep our parents and the Owuors legacy alive. I will miss you as my confidant and mentor.

Last but not least, I thank you for leaving me with this bold community of Nairobi South Church worshipers. It is the biggest
blessing you have accorded me. Amen.
-Kabaka Owuor

Nyathiwa Rose,
Words cannot express how I feel about this terrible loss. It will take time to sink in. For now I have to grudgingly accept the reality
of your untimely departure. May God give me grace...You are now free from the troubles of this world. Heaven has gained a
vibrant angel. 2nd Timothy 4:7 -8, I have fought the good fight, I have finished the race, I have kept the faith. Rest with the angels
Adhiambo. Till we meet again.
-Linda Owuor

Rose was a strong, hardworking persevering lady. She did her work passionately and was naturally protective of the rest of us as
she was the first born. She was ambitious and had many plans to advance her life. She was also very caring and loved her nephew
and nieces. She was devoted to the church and was deeply involved in activities at Nairobi south church where she fellowshiped.
She was also a coustodian of history in the family following the demise of our parents. I’ll miss her wise counsel and wisdom. Go
well till we meet again.
- Juliet Owuor

My dear sister Rose, A perfect example of “living to our full potential”... you executed all your duties with exemplary passion...I
admired that about you... In you I found a friend, a teacher, an advisor...you held my hands in the hard times... A great example of
one who ran the race and ran it well... I award you gold. When I think of you, I see A perfect Rose in full bloom, beautiful in and
out... standing out from the crowd...it was just at the peak, that things took a different turn... Indeed the Lord fine tuned you for his
kingdom...as you join the angels in singing Holy Holy... Rest well owadwa... No matter how much I loved you... The lord loved you
more... Till we meet again
-Brenda Owuor

Our sister Rose was a towering figure in every sense of the word. Standing at 6’2”, she carried herself with a regality that was
unmissable, yet her warmth and humility touched every soul she encountered. Her life was a brilliant testimony of love, ambition,
and service, beautifully put together by the vibrant aspects of her many roles: a phenomenal chef, a devoted Christian, a fashion
enthusiast, and the most incredible aunt to her nieces and nephews.

To her nephews and nieces, she wasn’t just an aunt; she was a superhero, a confidante, and a best friend rolled into one. She had
a knack for making them feel loved, cherished, and understood. They adored Aunty Rose, and her absence leaves a gaping hole in
their hearts. She saw the good in everyone and her unwavering optimism was contagious.

She had an impeccable sense of style characterized by warm, bright earth tones-like some of you are wearing. She had an eye
for great bags and the unique ability to make any outfit look designed just for her. We smile remembering how she could spot
a stunning bag, even if you were carrying it at the time, transfer her belongings into it, and instantly own the look. But more
importantly, she understood that true style came from within – from confidence, self-love, and the spirit one carried.

Beyond her personal ambitions and flair, she was a darling of our family. Her check-ins were our lifeline, her presence at family

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gatherings an assurance of laughter and profound conversations. She wanted the best for us, truly. Never jealous, always
encouraging, pushing us toward our dreams with a gentle persistence that we miss every day.

Her sudden departure leaves us grappling with a million unanswered questions: “Could we have done more?” “Were there signs
we missed?” These are burdens we carry: a stark reminder of life’s fragility. It teaches us to cherish our loved ones fiercely and
without delay, to live fully and authentically in each moment, and to never miss an opportunity to check in, to love, to support.

Our sister was a queen in every aspect—her stature, her demeanor, and her life’s blueprint, marked by the respect and love she
earned from those who knew her. She was a regal queen, yes, but her crown was humility. Her strength was never overbearing,
her power never intimidating. Her warmth and genuine nature always made you feel welcome.

But within her passing away, there are lessons etched in fire. We must cherish each other, celebrate our victories big and small,
and never let the flame of love and support dim. We must live with purpose, dream with passion, and face challenges with
unwavering faith.

As we write this, heartbroken yet proud, I realize that perhaps if we listen hard enough, she lives on in the echoes of her laughter
in our homes, in every meal we savor, and in the resilience with which we face each new day, inspired by her strength, and guided
by her memory.

We will forever carry her legacy as a reminder that even in brief encounters, we can cast long shadows of kindness, passion, and
humanity. Rest well, our beautiful sister, until we meet again.
-Odera’s Family

Tribute to Rose from friend, co-worker, and sister,

Losing Rose feels like a page ripped from my life - a chapter of laughter, secrets, adventures, and a bond beyond friendship. Rose
propelled us into countless escapades, and beneath the vibrant exterior was a compassionate heart and a reflective mind.

Rose’s departure has left a deafening silence, but I focus on the legacy of joy, treasuring bonds formed, and embracing each day
as a gift.
Go well, Osiepa!!!
-Winnie Odera

In the stillness of the night, as the world slumbered, our dear friend Rose departed from this earthly realm, leaving behind
a legacy of love and grace that will forever resonate within the hearts of those who had the privilege of knowing her. Today,
as Ladies in Harmony, we gather in not only mourning, but also in celebration of a life lived in harmony with the rhythm of
compassion and friendship.

Rose wove herself into the fabric of our sisterhood, embracing each moment with a radiant spirit and unwavering devotion. Her
presence among us was a vital thread that enriched the very essence of our gatherings. In our shared worship and fellowship, she
lent her voice to our harmonies, her laughter to our conversations, and her warmth to our embraces. As ladies in Harmony, we
share a solemn acknowledgment of the profound loss we have endured and a profound gratitude for the gift of Rose’s presence
in our lives.

We call on all of us gathered here today to cherish the memories we shared, for in them, she lives on eternally, a beacon of light
amidst the darkness, forever cherished and dearly missed.
Your beloved Sisters
-Ladies in Harmony

A true testimony of a gentle and a lovely soul, Rose you recently decided to learn a new language, the language of signs. With
courage and zeal, you gained the necessary skills and knowledge by completing the course with an exemplary performance.

The outcome of your skills was put into test when you told us your story: “My brother and I had a breakdown on our way home.
We were helped by a couple to jumpstart our car. When I went to the driver’s seat to thank them, the man was not talking but just
stared at me, it’s only the lady who was talking. Wait a minute, I realized he was deaf and I used the few skills that I had already
acquired to communicate with him. With a broad smile, they bade us goodbye, I felt excited and that made my day and motivated
me” These words are still fresh in our minds. You were so vibrant and lively. We are still in shock, tongue-tied and shall miss your
lively interaction in our platform Rose. We may never understand these things but until then let us keep our faith strong.

May the Lord strengthen the entire family and friends. You slept in the Lord, until that glorious morning.
-Joyce Mathew And Team Basic Sign Language Online Class Group 1 2024.

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269 - Pinyni Ok Thurwa Mwageno
1. Pinyni ok thurwa mwageno;
Waonge dala mosiko;
To wachni ohoyo chunywa,
Wakiyo dala mabiro,
Wakiyo dala mabiro.
2. Pinyni ok thurwa mwageno;
Wakiyo dala ma ok nen;
Zayun e nyinge dala Ruoth;
Orieny gi ler ma nyaka chieng`,
Orieny gi ler ma nyaka chieng`.
3. Dala maber mar mor gi kuwe;
Kar hawi chandruok onge chuth;
Da an gi buomb winyo koro,
Daringi mond` ayue kanyo,
Daringi mond` ayue kanyo.
4. Chunya, kuwe mos! Ruoth ong`eyo,
Ndalo ma iniyud yueyo;
E piny ka mond` atim chikne,
Ka pod arito ndalono,
Ka pod arito ndalono.
With Sympathy
“Say not in grief that they are
gone, but give thanks that they
were yours.”
_Hebrew Proverb
HYMNS
159 – The Old Rugged Cross
1. On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross,
the emblem of suffering and shame;
and I love that old cross where the dearest and best
for a world of lost sinners was slain.
Refrain
So I’ll cherish the old rugged cross,
till my trophies at last I lay down;
I will cling to the old rugged cross,
and exchange it some day for a crown.
2. O that old rugged cross, so despised by the world,
has a wondrous attraction for me;
for the dear Lamb of God left his glory above
to bear it to dark Calvary.
3. To that old rugged cross I will ever be true,
its shame and reproach gladly bear;
then he’ll call me some day to my home far away,
where his glory forever I’ll share.
Special Thanks
Revelation 21:4
“He will wipe every tear from their eyes. There will be no more death’ or mourning
or crying or pain, for the old order of things has passed away.”