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yuko tu,Kwani kamagera wetu @QuadroK4000 alienda wapiiii?
swafi sana bro.Niaje meria Mata , long time
Niaje wakanyama aka wakameat? Busheri bado ipo nataka soup, mutura na maraNiko ngangari,long time bruh
Niaje purr,kujaGashwin was a good guy, we shared a meal. MHRIP
Niaje wakanyama aka wakameat? Busheri bado ipo nataka soup, mutura na mara
Ni kwega, how are you?Musub county kuhana atia?
Niaje? Last rumors tulisikia about wewe is that you married a lingala woman and relocated and live inside congo forestMusub county
very true, ka pygmy vitu tight kama smaku, huku stoki.Niaje? Last rumors tulisikia about wewe is that you married a lingala woman and relocated and live inside congo forest
how is youNi kwega, how are you?
True
Is there a Whatsapp group?
No. He read the bible readings and beleived in IesusAlikuwa atheist
True wealth, as the pastor pointed out during last Sunday's sermon, is when one departs this wretched world and people mourn them for the impact they had on people's lives. Not the properties amassed, education accolades, or the other hullabaloos we chase so hard. G was a good man indeed.View attachment 116827
Generally, bosses are rarely good people; that’s not debatable. But there are always exceptions.
When I was a trainee journalist, I secured an internship at the Kenya News Agency - KNA office at EMCO House in Embu town, 2003. My supervisor was one man named Steve Gatheru. He meant business from the first day.
Back then, I was still a momma’s boy; a certified wussy. But Gatheru was on a mission to make a man out of me, leave alone molding me into the journalist I was studying to become. This man was both a father and a boss.
My mom, the Late Jane Muthoni used to frequent the office to check on me and give me pocket money. This got Gatheru worked up and he banished her from our workplace. He firmly told me that she was my father’s wife, not mine.
Fast forward to 2007, I got a job at the same government department I had been attached to five years earlier. Now I was Gatheru’s colleague. It was evident that I had gone through the best hands in the profession. I owe a lot to him.
I worked in Kisii, Garissa, Nairobi, Eldoret and Kitui, but the name Steve Gatheru could never be erased from my mind. This was my mentor; he shaped me just not professionally, but also socially. He removed all the foolishness in me.
I later left the National Government for County Public Service in 2013. However, due to our good connection, I still frequented the KNA office where everyone fondly referred to Gatheru as ‘Boss’. We also played scrabble after office hours.
The fingers of one hand are too many to count the number of good bosses I have had in my professional career, but Gatheru will definitely take the first count. He just had a good personality and meant good for all that served under him.
It was devastating to learn that this great man succumbed to pneumonia at the Embu Level 5 Hospital. I’m at a loss. I will miss a colleague, a father figure, a friend, a gaming partner and a senior scribe that I relied upon for professional counsel.
I’m not an expert in goodbyes, especially when it involves someone this close. My heart is heavy, buy I must accept that my boss is in a better place. He might be gone, but his spirit will live on in the ideals he cultivated in me and many others.
It is said that God always harvests the best amongst us, I just never expected that He would take this one so soon. Many were still to tap from his wisdom even after retirement.
May the good Lord Rest Stephen Maina Gatheru’s soul in eternal Bliss.
I will miss you boss. Till we meet…