Storm Rider at Dawn: A Tribute to Courage, Kindness, and the Quiet Makers of Change

 Oriontimes Editorial Board | November 27, 2025

In the pages of my memoir, “Voices From the Fire: My Journey Through a Hollow Empire,” one name rises like thunder braided into destiny, Mr Akinlolu Olumide Funso, the man I codenamed Storm Rider. Not because he seeks the noise of battle, but because he carries the rare grace of one who understands storms, survives them, and shields others from their fury.

My philosophy remains simple yet necessary:

Let those with good hearts know that they are good,

for when goodness is left uncelebrated, evil begins to look beautiful.

Today, Storm Rider celebrates his birthday. And just as the sun honours the morning without proclamation, I honour him with truth, not embellishment.

There is a policy embraced by many Americans:

“Look around you and see what you can change.”

It is a creed of quiet responsibility, one that moves without applause. Storm Rider lives by it. He sees what is broken and chooses, in his own steady way, to mend what he can.

So on this day of his birth, I appreciate not only him but his envoy, those loyal companions who stood by him, believed in him, and by extension believed in me. Their presence affirms that in a hollow empire, there are still men who walk with intention, kindness, and the courage to stand firm when it matters most.

A Deeper Ode to the Storm Rider

As the fundamentals continue to exit from the world of Orion,

where loyalty thins, integrity flickers,

and ancient constellations of character slowly fade,

Mr. Akinlolu Olumide Funso remains an emblem of prestige,

a rare constellation that refuses to lose its light.

He is the Storm Rider:

the man who steps into chaos not to conquer it,

but to understand it,

to calm it,

to reshape it into something gentler.

He is the kind of soul who reminds the world

that greatness is not always loud,

that power is not always forceful,

that influence is not always televised.

Storm Rider is that paradox of grace:

a warrior who fights without raising a sword,

a leader who commands without raising his voice,

a friend who strengthens others without public applause.

He walks through broken spaces

not to judge the ruins

but to rebuild them with patience.

He stands in rooms of confusion

and becomes clarity.

He stands in rooms of fear

and becomes courage.

He stands in rooms of doubt

and becomes the quiet reminder

that all storms eventually bow to resilience.

So today, as he marks another journey around the sun,

we do not just celebrate his birthday,

we celebrate his vibration,

his frequency,

his rare ability to remain good

in a world that often rewards the opposite.

May his footsteps continue to echo wisdom.

May his presence continue to sharpen destinies.

May his journey continue to inspire those

who have forgotten what honor feels like.

For in every generation,

there is always one Storm Rider,

and in ours, it is him.

Abioye Tosin Lawrence is the publisher of Oriontimes Online Newspaper and author of Voices From The Fire: My Journey Through a Hollow Empire