Biography

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Mr. Peter Kofi Okyere was born on February 8th, 1961, in Asankare (Asante Akyem south), to Mr. Paul Kofi Acquah and Madam Dora Adwoa Afrah. His father passed away in 2005, and his mother passed away just a couple of weeks after his death, perhaps due to the natural cycle of life or the unbearable loss of her son, who together with his siblings had cared for her for many years. “Bro Kofi or Yebehim”, as affectionately called, was a devoted Christian, loving husband, father, brother, and dedicated member of his community. 

Education and Early Career

Mr. Okyere began his education at Asankare Presby Primary School in 1968 and later transferred to Asankare L.A. in the same year. He continued his secondary school education at Koforidua Technical School, completing his studies in 1984. After completing his education, Mr. Okyere stayed in Koforidua, where he worked primarily as a secondhand cloth trader and Band manager. In the early 2000’s he moved to Tarkwa serving again as a Band Manager and Trader. In 2002 he moved back to Koforidua and continued with his trading activities. He stayed in Kumasi from 2006 to 2014.

Marital life

Mr Okyere got married to his beloved wife, Madam Georgina Opare in 1989 and both settled in Koforidua. He was a devoted husband and father, and his Christian values guided him in his relationships. Together, they cultivated a nurturing and supportive home environment, providing a solid foundation for their son, Kwadwo Boamah to thrive. Daa Kofi’s expansive heart, characterized by kindness, generosity, and a willingness to help others, endeared him to all who knew him. 

 

Family

As a pillar of strength and wisdom, Daa Kofi was a towering figure, providing shade and solace to both his nuclear and extended family. Daa Kofi was the third of seven siblings and the head of the Banso Oyoko family at Asankare. He held dear the values of respect, education, and good health, and his influence helped numerous individuals achieve remarkable success in their chosen fields. His selflessness knew no bounds.

Throughout his extraordinary life, his unrelenting pursuit of excellence and growth propelled him forward, even in the face of adversity. Daa Kofi's presence was a constant source of comfort and guidance at family gatherings, where he would offer wisdom and support with generosity and love. 

Music and Ministry

Agya Kyere had a passion for music, which led him to compose his own songs. He launched his music album at The Apostolic Church, Ghana, Koforidua Assembly and became the Band manager for the Amazing Grace Band in Koforidua and Tarkwa, which nurtured and produced great musicians such as Martinson Larbi, Joe Pompo, Nii (Digimix), Kofi Anum, Ato Ben, among others. His love for music and ministry was evident in his ability to balance his trading career with his musical pursuits.

Life took an unexpected turn, leading Mr. Okyere to relocate to his hometown of Asankare, where he developed a passion forfarming. This new chapter in his life allowed him to connect with his roots and contribute to his community in a different way by cultivating 3 huge cocoa farms.

Later at Asankare, Agya Kyere joined the Christ Apostolic Church. He served dutifully as an Elder. And as a devout and dedicated Christian, Daa Kofi was an integral part of the church, where he nurtured his spiritual growth through fervent fellowship. His commitment to his faith was evident in his consistent attendance at Sunday services, enthusiastic participation in various church activities, and unrelenting dedication to the community. 

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Daa Kofi’s fidelity to good health was a testament to his unshakeable resolve. He nurtured his body with wholesome habits, eschewing vices that could compromise his well-being. For the most part of his life, his family marveled at his remarkable vitality, never recalling a single hospitalization. 

However, fate had other plans, at the beginning of the year, he was unexpectedly hospitalized at the Steward Hospital, KokofuGeneral Hospital and then to the Komfo Anokye Teaching Hospital. Even in the face of mortality, Daa Kofi’s indomitable spirit remained unbroken. His warm smile continued to illuminate the lives of those around him, as he dispensed sage advice and unwavering honesty.

Tragically, Daa Kofi succumbed to his illness on June 8th, 2024, at the Komfo Anokye Teaching Hospital. In his sixty-three-yearjourney, he slipped away quietly, peacefully, and painlessly, leaving behind a legacy of dedication, integrity, and selfless service.

His passing has left an unfillable void in the lives of his loved ones, including his devoted wife, Madam Georgina Opare, son,Kwadwo Boamah, siblings, cousins, nephews, and nieces, as well as a vast network of friends and acquaintances. 

His life will continue to inspire and influence those who knew him, and his memory will be cherished by all who had the privilege of knowing him.

Rest in peace, dear Daa Kofi, your legacy will forever be etched in our hearts.

 

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Tributes

• Tribute by wife Written by Mrs Georgina Opare
Tribute by wife
TRIBUTE BY WIFE
Remembering Bro Kofi, The husband
Tribute by Wife, Madam Georgina Opare
Away far beyond Jordan
We’ll meet in that land,
O won’t it be grand
Away far beyond Jordan
We’ll meet in that beautiful land.
Today, I stand with a shattered heart to bid farewell to my soulmate, my husband, and my all.Our journey together was filled with unforgettable memories, laughter, and love. Your kindness, strength, and humility inspired not only our family but everyone who knew you.
Bro Kofi as I called him was my companion of thirty-six years and all through our years together, there was nothing I ever had to do that he was not supportive of. He was all I ever needed; my family was his as well. Indeed, I have always known him as man of the people and a man for all seasons. He was many things to all men in every community we lived; from Asankare to Kokofu, Koforidua to Konongo. I understood that he had a special call to live for others. Bro Kofi practically lived his name Peter, his affability fished out men and drew them closer (Luke 5:10d). He was the friend who sticked closer than a brother.
To our son, he was a noble father and to the communities, he was a voice of conscience, moderation and dedication. He gave all the needed attention, the listening ear and the shoulder to lean unto. To me, he was an embodiment of humanity and love personified.
My dear husband, as much as I remembered maintained a calm composure even in the face of arguments, misunderstanding and adversity. With kindness, he watered down anxiety and worry with his words of encouragement. He was supportive in every aspect of my life, through higher education and career. Oh, how I wish I could see that comforting smile on your face, but I know that you are smiling where you are-with the Lord. I will give anything just to hear you say one more time, Gina, don’t worry, everything is going to be okay. I always feel better when you say that and I take it that you are saying it right now so I am comforted.
His faith in the Lord and the power of his might was admirable. He went all out in his service to God and man. As his partner in life, I saw firsthand his passion for music and ministry, and how he used his talents to uplift and inspire others. His love for farming and connecting with his roots was a testament to his desire to live a simple, honest life.
I'm grateful for his presence in my life, and the love in his eyes that melted my heart every time he looked at me. His contagious smile and sense of humor could light up any room, making even the darkest days brighter.
Sadly, my world came crushing down and my light dimmed on the dawn of 8th June, 2024 when my beloved was called to glory. The news was a terrible shock which run down my spine and pierced the deepest part of my heart. Before his demise, it appeared he was making favourable progress towards recovery. I counted on his strength and grace to stand with and by me to give my late father a befitting burial. But at this I need you most, Death has taken you away from me.”Anokwa , wama m’ani atutu aka me nsam “
Even though, we believed there is so much more to do, the Lord himself who order his steps has need for him. I pray that the Lord would give him a befitting rest in his bosom.
My beloved husband, Kofi, your passing has left a void that can never be filled, but your impart and memory will continue to inspire me, our son and the entire families. We carry your memory with us, and it brings me comfort to know that so much of you is alive in friends and family. I wish heaven could have waited, but I take comfort in knowing you are smiling down on us.
Rest in peace, my love. 
Damirifa due 
 
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• Tribute by Son - Emmanuel Boamah Okyere Written by Emmanuel Boamah Okyere
Tribute by Son - Emmanuel Boamah Okyere
TRIBUTE BY SON, EMMANUEL BOAMAH OKYERE
Dad, where do I even begin? A father's love is the most selfless and unwavering bond, a constant source of comfort and guidance. My father, Yebehim, was the embodiment of this love, a shining exemplar of devotion and dedication. Your passing has left a gaping hole in my life, but I'm so grateful for the time we had together. 
As I reflect on our relationship, I am reminded of the countless moments you spent nurturing my growth, teaching me the importance of responsibility and the value of hard work. I remember your dedication to our family, your unrelenting passion for music and your unshakeable faith in God. You were the rock of our family, always there to offer guidance, support, and unconditional love. Your impact on my life cannot be measured. You taught me the importance of hard work, loyalty,integrity, and honesty. Your example inspired me to pursue my own passions and to never give up on my dreams.
My father’s influence extended beyond the realm of material provision; he was a moral compass, guiding me through life's complexities with wisdom and empathy. As I navigated the challenges of life, his presence was a constant source of solace, a reminder that I had a rock to lean on. 
Reflecting on the past, I am flooded with memories of a father who went beyond the ordinary. At age 7, my father gave me my first music performance appearance at  the launch of the Amazing Grace band in Koforidua where he served as the band manager.
Your passion for farming after your return to Asankare was unmatched. As with your passion for music, I also stumbled into the same farming space with Agri -impact. You were the first to call and inform about the recent 2024 increase in prices of cocoa even on your sick bed. I could sense the joy in your voice that day as it was news you had long waited for.
As supportive as you’ve always been, you automatically became my campaign manager when I was nominated for the 40 under 40 awards in 2021.  I was amazed by how you canvased votes for me and made sure majority of the community members and friends voted and sent me proof of vote. You told me how proud you were after I eventually won the award.
I'll miss our early morning conversations, our laughter, and our quiet moments together. But I'll hold on to the memories we made, and I'll continue to celebrate your life and legacy.
Though you may no longer be with us physically, your spirit lives on, a testament to the indelible mark he left on our lives.Your love, wisdom, and guidance continue to inspire me, a reminder of the extraordinary impact you had on my life. Rest in peace, dear father; your memory will forever be cherished and honored.
Rest in power, Dad. You have fought the good fight. Your footprints are indelible in the sands of time.
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• Tribute by Daughter in-Law Written by Barbara Amoni
Tribute by Daughter in-Law
Tribute by Daughter in-Law, Mrs. Barbara Okyere
Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of mercies and God of all comfort, who comforts us in all our affliction, so that we may be able to comfort those who are in affliction, with the comfort with which we ourselves are comforted by God.
2Corithians 1:3-4
To the hero who imbibed the values, qualities and habits worth implementing in everyone’s life; it is not very often where I find myself at a loss for words. I usually have plenty to say (sometimes too much even!). And, yet somehow this loss has taken my ability to speak. I have a web of emotions going through me and yet, I don’t have the strength to craft them into words. Maybe this is grief?
I came into the family not knowing what I would find. I was nervous but you gently eased my mind. From the first day we met, you welcomed me with opened arms and that I won’t forget. You stand out above the rest especially your kind words. I knew I could depend on you on any given day.
My father in-law, I do this in your honour knowing that my wish did not see the light of day.  I wish heaven had visiting hours so I could come and see you. We have a lot to talk about even though your words have always been few. That was my prayer, that you could give us at least a couple more years of your life. I have stood in line waiting patiently and praying in all earnest, that I could be entrusted with God’s own inheritance too, but I guess God knows what is best and he does them all the same.
You made promises, lots of them and I trusted them all wholly because you were honorable. While preparing for our wedding, you continually assured me that it would happen and I would testify in church on eve of the year, it did happen.  You brought us lots of foodstuff when you first visited and assured us you would visit again. That is bound not to happen. When we visited you at the hospital even on the sick bed you still assured me that nothing would happen. I was hopeful. You waved at me, but I did not wave back because our time together was way too brief for me to say goodbye.
When we received the news of your demise, I was scared. Scared and confused of everything that could go wrong. The husband you gave me was driving on a highway. I have seen him broken on two occasions, having heard similar news and I didn’t know what to do; to sit still with him, hug him or just cry. But this time, I didn’t have those options. I was torn between my own grief and his. I am supposed to be strong; strong for him and myself.
Daa Kofi, amid our darkest moment, I wish you knew how much I appreciated and loved you. You don’t know how much you meant to me as a father. You always showed up and I didn’t thank you enough, but I wish I could thank you more than I did, and here is what I’d say; ‘when I fell in love with your son, I was falling in love with the boy you raised into an incredible man. Thank you for always welcoming me into the family with open arms and a warm heart.’ Our relationship means so much to me and I feel so blessed to have shared these few years. 
Yours is a life well lived, a memory to treasure. Rest easy in your maker’s bosom, Daa!
 
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Condolences

• From: Francis Awumee
  Again, sorry for this big loss, boss. May you find comfort in our hope for resurrection where we shall see again our Love ones and strength in the rich virtues Daa Kofi have endowed you with. Hugs!
• From: Owusu Kwakye Benjamin
  May the support of family and friends bring you comfort and peace during this period of grief."
• From: Nana Kofi Riverson
  Kwadwo!!! The God of all comfort, comfort you and the family.
• From: THESAXMAN
  Please accept my sincerest condolences. May you find strength and comfort in the days ahead
• From: celestina Danso Arhin
  My deepest condolences to the family, especially to my dear friend Emmanuel Boamah. May God grant you the strength, peace, and comfort you need as you navigate this period of grief. Emmanuel, you have always been a strong and supportive friend, and I want you to know that I am here for you in whatever way you may need. My thoughts and prayers are with you and your family. May the soul of your loved one rest in perfect peace.
• From: Nhiyra YAW MICHAEL
  May The God Lord Keep Him In His Bosom And Grant You The Rest Of The Family Strength And Protection.
• From: Kenneth
  Take heart my Brother. My prayers are with your family
• From: Kwakye Isaac
  My only Boss, receive strength in this karious season , may the Lord Almighty God be your strength in all endeavors in Jesus Mighty Name.