Everything happens for a reason and a season and wouldnt cease to exist until that reason has been fulfilled. Busayo, your short life has given me hope, Hope that things that seem impossible can change, hope that one doesnt have to be big to make a big change, hope that a short meeting can make an everlasting difference and hope that God can help us all through really tought times. If your mum survived your passing away then i am hopeful that i shall pass through all the trauma in my life right now. i know that you see us, you are with Him that understands all and together you are happy, because you are privy to information that we dont have yet. Except a grain of wheat fall to the ground and die, it abides alone. Busayo, let us obtain the harvest for which ou were planted. Selah Aunt Lara