TRIBUTE BY STEPHEN NANYELE
TO THE LATE REV. BR. AUGUSTINE KUBDAAR, FIC

I write this tribute with a heart still struggling to accept the silence you have left behind. The news of your death struck me with deep shock, leaving me dazed and unbelieving. When the confirmation came, I cried out in disbelief, and my household felt the weight of that moment with me. The loss of Rev. Br. Augustine Kubdaar is painful, personal, and profound.

I am told that the Brothers FIC, under the leadership of their Provincial Superior, Rev. Br. Clement Nangpiire, did everything humanly possible to preserve your life. Yet, as history and experience teach us, when one’s time is up, neither wealth, power, nor the best medical care can prevent death. This painful reality reminds us of the fragility of human life.

Amid the grief, I find consolation in the words of Christ: “I am the resurrection and the life. Whoever believes in me, though he may die, yet shall he live” (John 11:25). In this hope, I believe that Bro. Augustine now rests in the presence of God, among the saints and angels, where life has no end.

Rev. Br. Augustine Kubdaar was not only my classmate; he was my brother, roommate, academic companion, and lifelong friend. Our journey began in 2003 at the Catholic University College of Ghana, Fiapre, in the Faculty of Religious Studies. We were the first two students enrolled in the programme, and from that small beginning grew a strong and lasting bond. We shared lectures, discussions, prayers, challenges, and aspirations, always walking side by side.

Br. Augustine was intellectually sound, spiritually grounded, and morally stable. He loved learning and served God with deep conviction. Despite academic pressures, he ensured we never missed daily Mass. He approached studies not as competition but as a shared mission, always ready to support and encourage. His calm spirit, discipline, and commitment shaped my academic life and personal outlook.

Our brotherhood extended beyond the classroom. We shared a room, commuted together, celebrated birthdays with limited resources, and lived out the FIC spirit of unity and mutual respect. Though we differed in habits and preferences, these differences never led to conflict, because our bond was rooted in love and understanding. When I fell seriously ill, Bro. Augustine stood by me—rushing me to the hospital, caring for me, and even becoming my lecturer during my long recovery.

Br. Augustine cherished relationships deeply. Even when distance separated us and responsibilities differed, he never stopped checking in or wishing me well. Remarkably, he sent me a birthday message shortly before his death, unaware that it would be our final exchange.

In our university yearbook, Br. Augustine wrote his dream as “to be a more exemplary teacher.” This simple statement revealed his humility and desire to inspire others. Indeed, he lived this dream faithfully in every role he was entrusted with.

Br. Augustine, your death on 4th January 2026 has left a void that words cannot fully describe. Yet, I take comfort in the life you lived—a life of faith, service, and excellence. Your legacy endures in the many lives you touched, especially mine.

Rest well, my brother.
Rest well, my friend.
Rest well, my roommate.

Until we meet again, your memory will forever remain in my heart.

Farewell, Rev. Br. Augustine Kubdaar, FIC.
You were deeply loved, and you will never be forgotten.