In Loving Memory of Rev. Peter T. Koshi (1922-2016)

He stood barely five feet tall, but when my daddy, Rev. Peter T. Koshi, entered a room—whether it was a church, a classroom, or a community meeting—he commanded deep respect. He didn’t demand it… he set the tone for it.

Though he carried insecurities, my father was unshakable when it came to speaking his truth and advocating for the underserved. He often challenged the way people thought. He stood firm for what was right, even when it wasn’t popular. Daddy was a man for the people—especially for those without a voice.

I watched him work tirelessly on behalf of others, often putting their needs ahead of his own. And when he passed in February of 2016, I saw with clarity the incredible impact he had made on so many lives. He didn’t just talk about service. He lived it.

I come from him. I am his daughter. And in many ways, I have followed in his footsteps.

Daddy walked with undeniable pride in who he was and in his God-anointed calling. That spirit lives on in me.

My Father’s Pride in Lady Flava

My daddy, Rev. Peter T. Koshi, was so proud of what I created through Flava Coffee House and everything that blossomed under the Lady Flava umbrella. He may not have always fully understood the world of indie arts and entertainment, but he understood the heart behind it — the purpose, the service, the way I gave voice and space to those who were often overlooked.

He watched me build a creative safe haven that welcomed spoken word, soul music, and community expression. And in every artist I lifted, every event I hosted, and every review I wrote — he saw a reflection of the values he raised me with: dignity, courage, and compassion.

I know he carried pride not just in what I built, but in who I became through it.

Susan K aka Lady Flava