A TRIBUTE FROM A WIFE’S HEART TO MY HUSBAND, JAMES KWASI ATTA AGBEBLEWU
Psalms 124:2-8 (NKJV) “If it had not been the Lord who was on our side, When men rose up against us,
Then they would have swallowed us alive, When their wrath was kindled against us;
Then the waters would have overwhelmed us, The stream would have gone over our soul;
Then the swollen waters Would have gone over our soul.”
Blessed be the Lord, Who has not given us as prey to their teeth.
Our soul has escaped as a bird from the snare of the fowlers; The snare is broken, and we have escaped.
Our help is in the name of the Lord, Who made heaven and earth.”
I title this tribute: WE ARE NEVER ALONE IN THE FIRE!
My husband, James died five (5) days to our 55th Wedding Anniversary.
For almost fifty-five years, we walked life together—side by side, step by step. We shared joys, sorrows, questions, tears, laughter, and faith. We truly lived as one.
James was a very simple person. We were content with the very basics of everything. So we lived for all these years successfully without pump and glamour.
Over these many years, I learnt a simple but deep truth: suffering is part of life. It is not something we choose, but something we meet along the way.
The story of the three Hebrew boys in the fiery furnace has always spoken to me.
As recorded in Daniel Chapter three, the example of the three Hebrew boys in the fiery furnace explains it better. Their gaze in that fire was on³ the “Fourth Person” King Nebucadnezer saw in the fire. These three Hebrew boys, seemed to have lost sight of the fire and its effects.
I will say, we also saw the “Third Person” in our marriage.
Much as the three Hebrew boys were tied and thrown into the fire, King Jesus was not ushered into the fire. He showed up by Himself!
On this our long marriage journey Jesus showed up by Himself always when we were forced into the fire. I’ve learnt to watch Him and minimise my gaze on the effects of the pain we go through in our crisis.
Am still learning to praise God in the mist of the fire. My emotions are directed to fulfilling God’s purpose rather than complaining about the inconveniences.
I remember falling in love with James afresh in 1990 when he gave an exposition on the “Evidence that demands a Verdict” to the Bible Study and Prayer Fellowship (BSPF) at South La E.P. Church. That lecture took us deeper into truths that are undeniable about Christ.
James was the Principal of our unending Bible School at home. He was also my English grammar examiner, my encyclopedia, my search engine to any verse in the Bible. He was my Bible expositor and historical content guide.
Whilst I was away in the US, I did not have to use reference books or commentaries to search for quotations, I just called him and he gave me exactly what I was looking for.
I learnt how to bring the Bible into my practical actions. The daily one hour Bible study we did with the whole household, which was more like a Bible School helped me grow steadily in my faith.
That simple habit shaped my faith and gave me strength when life demanded difficult choices. I was able to sincerely affirm my faith, make crucial decisions and take actions in critical situations.
There were seasons in church life when James was playing a leading role. The way forward was unclear. Yet even then, I could sense God’s hand at work.
Looking back, I know our steps were being ordered by the Lord, even when we could not see the path, I got convinced that our steps were being ordered by the Lord. Though at the time it was difficult to see the way ahead.
James and I faced emotional struggles, from within and from outside. Still, we held on to one thing: Jesus began this journey with us, He stayed with us through it, and He would surely complete it.
Though we were different in many ways; when it came to evangelism and the work of God, we were one. Working together for God’s kingdom had a way of settling every disagreements. It brought us back to what truly mattered.
In his final years, when James grew weak and could no longer move freely, he allowed me to call him “Olu.” Olu, you endured with quiet courage. You stayed the course.
You were ready to go home.
We miss you deeply, but we take comfort in knowing that you are resting from your labours and enjoying the presence of the Lord.
And one day, by God’s grace, we will meet again!
Amen!
Tribute to Mr. James Kwasi Atta Agbeblewu
By Clarissa Vanboven
Matthew 5:8 (NKJV):
“Blessed are the pure in heart, for they shall see God.”
Papa James, living with you and Mama Charity for twelve years, made me realise the purity of your heart. I became your foster daughter in 1988 through my association with World Vision International, Ghana. From the moment I stepped in your home, I knew in my heart that I had found a home at last. The warmth and respect I received on arrival was so overwhelming that for the first time, I felt truly cherished and loved.
Family life in your home was a whole new experience for me. From the early morning devotions, through home chores, laughter, singing, teasing, church activities, and even learning how to speak Ewe, I felt like I belonged there all my life. Your discipline, guidance and support, changed everything about my life and your home became my place of hope and restoration,
Papa, you and Ma became my mentors. You prepared me for the realities of life using scripture, practical life lessons and kind correction. You supported and encouraged me to acquire vocational skills and laid a strong foundation for my future. On my wedding day, you walked me down the aisle as my dad, a moment I will never forget in my life. With your counsel, I excelled in my profession, had children, and became the person God intended me to be.
Because of you, daily Bible studies and family devotions are key pillars of my walk with Christ. I have gained a deeper understanding of the essence of life and this has sustained my relationship with Christ even in times of crisis.
Inspired by your love and kindness to me, I also chose to give back by fostering young girls and helping them acquire skills for a stable future.
Papa, the last time my husband and I visited about two years ago, we reminisced about good old days. You shared a special bond with my husband and despite your feeble state, you recollected even your conversations with him, decades ago. We took photos, reconnected deeply, and hoped to visit again this year. But sadly, we received the news of your glorious transition.
Papa, we love you dearly. Our life story will not be complete without your role as an instrument God used to shape our lives. We will forever be grateful to you.
Today, I stand here to honour you for allowing God to use you to transform my life. You are indeed my hero.
Sleep well, Papa, and take your well-deserved rest, until we meet again in glory.
TRIBUTE FROM THE GLOBAL EVANGLICAL CHURCH, NORTHERN MISSION FIELDS
Ecclesiastics 3:1. “For everything, there is a season, a time for every matter under heaven. A time to be born and a time to die.
When E.P. Church of Ghana, now Global Evangelical Church, decided to adopt and reach out to the unreached peoples’ groups in Ghana, in response to the Ghana Evangelism Committee’s call to all main line churches to adopt unreached peoples’ groups.
The E.P. Church of Ghana, now Global Evangelical Church adopted the Konkombas and Bassares.
Mr. James Agbeblewu’s wife Mrs. Charity Agbeblewu and Mr. Carl Fiati was put in charge of the mission in Accra, under the guidance of Rev. Moses Buamah.
Mr. James opened his hands to receive the indigenes of Konkombas and Bassares Accra. The mission work thus started in his home.
We those Konkombas and Bassares met to study the Bible, pray and fellowship in the house for more than a year before moving to a rented class room.
At the house we started learning how to translate the Bible into our local languages. We worked closely with the Ghana Institute of Linguistics, literacy and Bible Translators. (GILLBT) With leadership from the late Rev. Dr. Commodore P.F. Quaye.
This simple initiative helped for the full Bible to be translated into Konkomba and Bassare languages in relatively shorter period of time. It also led a wider reach in the northern region. In no time the Konkombas and Bassares were dropped from the unreached peoples group list.
There was also a deeper penetration into Togo particularly Bassare, where the Bassares originated from.
Mr. James also offered his vehicle for our use to church meetings and retreats.
The mission work was started in the wake of the Kokomba- Nanumba war in the North of Ghana. Mr. James encouraged and allowed his wife to take very risky evangelism trips to the war-torn areas, living him alone in the house for weeks.
Brother James as we affectionately called you, we the Northerners remember your love and we say, your labour in the Lord is not in vain.
We love you, but your Maker loves you best!
May your soul rest in perfect peace. Amen!
Presented by Rev. David Nambu, Global Evangelical Church.
AN INDEFATIGABLE STALWART OF CHRIST HAS GONE HOME
Sunday, 28th December 2025 – a day that shook our world with deep sadness, but thrilled heaven. Our beloved brother, James Agbeblewu, an icon of unwavering faith, was welcomed home by angels bursting in celebration.
He was a man whose life embodied faith, courage, tenacity of purpose, and sacrifice – a true reflection of Christ’s love. We mourn his loss, yet rejoice in his eternal VICTORY.
Bro James, we honour your memory because of what you stood and lived for. Your life spoke volumes, even when your voice was quiet.
The Global Evangelical Church, besides GOD, owes its existence to you. You were the hidden ground beneath its feet. You were the heartbeat and the unsung hero of the movement that triggered its establishment and touched countless hearts. You were the LEAD GUARD among the SIX who fought with their lives to bring hope to many faithful but disenfranchised and disenchanted brethren. Your faithfulness, like the roots of a mighty tree, has given shade to this great church – even though your name was not often spoken from the pulpit.
In the shadows you served. In silence you gave. And in eternity your reward is GREAT.
Dear brother James, we will miss you on this side, but your legacy of humility, love, and faithfulness remains in our hearts.
Rest in peace with your Maker.
Frank Fugar @2025



A TRIBUTE FROM A WIFE’S HEART TO MY HUSBAND, JAMES KWASI ATTA AGBEBLEWU
Psalms 124:2-8 (NKJV) “If it had not been the Lord who was on our side, When men rose up against us,
Then they would have swallowed us alive, When their wrath was kindled against us;
Then the waters would have overwhelmed us, The stream would have gone over our soul;
Then the swollen waters Would have gone over our soul.”
Blessed be the Lord, Who has not given us as prey to their teeth.
Our soul has escaped as a bird from the snare of the fowlers; The snare is broken, and we have escaped.
Our help is in the name of the Lord, Who made heaven and earth.”
I title this tribute: WE ARE NEVER ALONE IN THE FIRE!
My husband, James died five (5) days to our 55th Wedding Anniversary.
For almost fifty-five years, we walked life together—side by side, step by step. We shared joys, sorrows, questions, tears, laughter, and faith. We truly lived as one.
James was a very simple person. We were content with the very basics of everything. So we lived for all these years successfully without pump and glamour.
Over these many years, I learnt a simple but deep truth: suffering is part of life. It is not something we choose, but something we meet along the way.
The story of the three Hebrew boys in the fiery furnace has always spoken to me.
As recorded in Daniel Chapter three, the example of the three Hebrew boys in the fiery furnace explains it better. Their gaze in that fire was on³ the “Fourth Person” King Nebucadnezer saw in the fire. These three Hebrew boys, seemed to have lost sight of the fire and its effects.
I will say, we also saw the “Third Person” in our marriage.
Much as the three Hebrew boys were tied and thrown into the fire, King Jesus was not ushered into the fire. He showed up by Himself!
On this our long marriage journey Jesus showed up by Himself always when we were forced into the fire. I’ve learnt to watch Him and minimise my gaze on the effects of the pain we go through in our crisis.
Am still learning to praise God in the mist of the fire. My emotions are directed to fulfilling God’s purpose rather than complaining about the inconveniences.
I remember falling in love with James afresh in 1990 when he gave an exposition on the “Evidence that demands a Verdict” to the Bible Study and Prayer Fellowship (BSPF) at South La E.P. Church. That lecture took us deeper into truths that are undeniable about Christ.
James was the Principal of our unending Bible School at home. He was also my English grammar examiner, my encyclopedia, my search engine to any verse in the Bible. He was my Bible expositor and historical content guide.
Whilst I was away in the US, I did not have to use reference books or commentaries to search for quotations, I just called him and he gave me exactly what I was looking for.
I learnt how to bring the Bible into my practical actions. The daily one hour Bible study we did with the whole household, which was more like a Bible School helped me grow steadily in my faith.
That simple habit shaped my faith and gave me strength when life demanded difficult choices. I was able to sincerely affirm my faith, make crucial decisions and take actions in critical situations.
There were seasons in church life when James was playing a leading role. The way forward was unclear. Yet even then, I could sense God’s hand at work.
Looking back, I know our steps were being ordered by the Lord, even when we could not see the path, I got convinced that our steps were being ordered by the Lord. Though at the time it was difficult to see the way ahead.
James and I faced emotional struggles, from within and from outside. Still, we held on to one thing: Jesus began this journey with us, He stayed with us through it, and He would surely complete it.
Though we were different in many ways; when it came to evangelism and the work of God, we were one. Working together for God’s kingdom had a way of settling every disagreements. It brought us back to what truly mattered.
In his final years, when James grew weak and could no longer move freely, he allowed me to call him “Olu.” Olu, you endured with quiet courage. You stayed the course.
You were ready to go home.
We miss you deeply, but we take comfort in knowing that you are resting from your labours and enjoying the presence of the Lord.
And one day, by God’s grace, we will meet again!
Amen!
🥹🙏🙏
Tribute to Mr. James Kwasi Atta Agbeblewu
By Clarissa Vanboven
Matthew 5:8 (NKJV):
“Blessed are the pure in heart, for they shall see God.”
Papa James, living with you and Mama Charity for twelve years, made me realise the purity of your heart. I became your foster daughter in 1988 through my association with World Vision International, Ghana. From the moment I stepped in your home, I knew in my heart that I had found a home at last. The warmth and respect I received on arrival was so overwhelming that for the first time, I felt truly cherished and loved.
Family life in your home was a whole new experience for me. From the early morning devotions, through home chores, laughter, singing, teasing, church activities, and even learning how to speak Ewe, I felt like I belonged there all my life. Your discipline, guidance and support, changed everything about my life and your home became my place of hope and restoration,
Papa, you and Ma became my mentors. You prepared me for the realities of life using scripture, practical life lessons and kind correction. You supported and encouraged me to acquire vocational skills and laid a strong foundation for my future. On my wedding day, you walked me down the aisle as my dad, a moment I will never forget in my life. With your counsel, I excelled in my profession, had children, and became the person God intended me to be.
Because of you, daily Bible studies and family devotions are key pillars of my walk with Christ. I have gained a deeper understanding of the essence of life and this has sustained my relationship with Christ even in times of crisis.
Inspired by your love and kindness to me, I also chose to give back by fostering young girls and helping them acquire skills for a stable future.
Papa, the last time my husband and I visited about two years ago, we reminisced about good old days. You shared a special bond with my husband and despite your feeble state, you recollected even your conversations with him, decades ago. We took photos, reconnected deeply, and hoped to visit again this year. But sadly, we received the news of your glorious transition.
Papa, we love you dearly. Our life story will not be complete without your role as an instrument God used to shape our lives. We will forever be grateful to you.
Today, I stand here to honour you for allowing God to use you to transform my life. You are indeed my hero.
Sleep well, Papa, and take your well-deserved rest, until we meet again in glory.
TRIBUTE FROM THE GLOBAL EVANGLICAL CHURCH, NORTHERN MISSION FIELDS
Ecclesiastics 3:1. “For everything, there is a season, a time for every matter under heaven. A time to be born and a time to die.
When E.P. Church of Ghana, now Global Evangelical Church, decided to adopt and reach out to the unreached peoples’ groups in Ghana, in response to the Ghana Evangelism Committee’s call to all main line churches to adopt unreached peoples’ groups.
The E.P. Church of Ghana, now Global Evangelical Church adopted the Konkombas and Bassares.
Mr. James Agbeblewu’s wife Mrs. Charity Agbeblewu and Mr. Carl Fiati was put in charge of the mission in Accra, under the guidance of Rev. Moses Buamah.
Mr. James opened his hands to receive the indigenes of Konkombas and Bassares Accra. The mission work thus started in his home.
We those Konkombas and Bassares met to study the Bible, pray and fellowship in the house for more than a year before moving to a rented class room.
At the house we started learning how to translate the Bible into our local languages. We worked closely with the Ghana Institute of Linguistics, literacy and Bible Translators. (GILLBT) With leadership from the late Rev. Dr. Commodore P.F. Quaye.
This simple initiative helped for the full Bible to be translated into Konkomba and Bassare languages in relatively shorter period of time. It also led a wider reach in the northern region. In no time the Konkombas and Bassares were dropped from the unreached peoples group list.
There was also a deeper penetration into Togo particularly Bassare, where the Bassares originated from.
Mr. James also offered his vehicle for our use to church meetings and retreats.
The mission work was started in the wake of the Kokomba- Nanumba war in the North of Ghana. Mr. James encouraged and allowed his wife to take very risky evangelism trips to the war-torn areas, living him alone in the house for weeks.
Brother James as we affectionately called you, we the Northerners remember your love and we say, your labour in the Lord is not in vain.
We love you, but your Maker loves you best!
May your soul rest in perfect peace. Amen!
Presented by Rev. David Nambu, Global Evangelical Church.
AN INDEFATIGABLE STALWART OF CHRIST HAS GONE HOME
Sunday, 28th December 2025 – a day that shook our world with deep sadness, but thrilled heaven. Our beloved brother, James Agbeblewu, an icon of unwavering faith, was welcomed home by angels bursting in celebration.
He was a man whose life embodied faith, courage, tenacity of purpose, and sacrifice – a true reflection of Christ’s love. We mourn his loss, yet rejoice in his eternal VICTORY.
Bro James, we honour your memory because of what you stood and lived for. Your life spoke volumes, even when your voice was quiet.
The Global Evangelical Church, besides GOD, owes its existence to you. You were the hidden ground beneath its feet. You were the heartbeat and the unsung hero of the movement that triggered its establishment and touched countless hearts. You were the LEAD GUARD among the SIX who fought with their lives to bring hope to many faithful but disenfranchised and disenchanted brethren. Your faithfulness, like the roots of a mighty tree, has given shade to this great church – even though your name was not often spoken from the pulpit.
In the shadows you served. In silence you gave. And in eternity your reward is GREAT.
Dear brother James, we will miss you on this side, but your legacy of humility, love, and faithfulness remains in our hearts.
Rest in peace with your Maker.
Frank Fugar @2025
Beautiful script Rev. Prof. Fugar. This is spot on. 👌