In memory of

羅黄玉珍夫人 Yok Chan Lo Wong

October 18, 1917 -  September 14, 2018

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Moses Cheng (Grandson)

Entered September 16, 2018 from New York City

Last week the most beautiful woman I have ever met left this Earth. From my earliest memories of her, she showed me kindness without expecting anything in return and patience even when I was less than grateful. She lived a long life filled with love for those around her. I will miss her warm smile and the gentle light that was always in her eyes that said to me that I will always love you. This was the way we communicated; we would hold hands and look into each other’s eyes. I don’t speak her language (my big regret in life), but I understood her eyes and hoped that she understood mine. I miss her dearly. I miss my Pau-Pau.
While I have never taken care of her, I am immensely grateful that my wonderful Uncle Jacob and Aunt Sophie have been so selfless in dedicating their lives to her happiness and care for so many decades.
Lastly, I’m grateful to God for giving us so much precious time with her.

Alice Cheng (Granddaughter)

Entered September 16, 2018 from New York City

Remembrances of Grandma Lo
My earliest recollection of Grandma was when I was perhaps 9 or 10. She was spending the summer with my brothers and me when we lived in Flushing Queens. At that age, my brothers and I were a handful. Always fighting with each and into to something. Grandma, on the other hand, was always calm, cool, collected, and impeccably dressed, even if she was just spending the day in the house just with us. I remember my brothers and I had either quit Chinese school, or more likely, were told not to come back! My mom was exasperated. But Grandma bravely took it upon herself to be our Chinese teacher. I can’t say that we were better Chinese students with Grandma. But in trying to teach us Chinese, she showed us grace and love, even when we were just plain lazy. She never gave up on us and loved us as we were.
Alice Cheng, Granddaughter

Yeeman Cheng (Daughter)

Entered September 16, 2018 from New York City

The Greatest Love
I was born during World War II, just during the time of Guangdong China. The Japanese had taken control, and food and medical supplies were scarce. People were very poor and life was difficult. I was just three to four months old in those days. I was also very sick and skinny with no strength to even cry or open my little eyes. I would just lie there, breathing a tiny breath to let people know that I was still alive. People told my mom I had no hope, and to give up on me. Even to the point where they suggested that she go find a box and some paper to place me in when I might give out. But mom said that for as long as I still had a little breath, she would still fight for me.
So, she decided that no matter what she did or where she went, she was going to hold me 24 hours a day. She never put me down. The height of her determination was shown when one night she was holding me while making her way to the restroom in the dark where she then fell and hurt herself badly. She got a big cut, and had bled a lot. But, guess what? During that stumble, she never let go of me, as I remained safe and sound in her arms. Thanks to God’s mercy upon us, we survived.
Dr. Alexander Khemlin, her palliative care doctor had said that mom was a special and strong lady. Yes, I 100% agree with him indeed.
Mom, I love you! You gave me a second chance to live. I love you so much.
Yeeman

David Cheng (Grandson)

Entered September 17, 2018 from Connecticut

What a wonderful person Grandma was. While my memories fail me on each of the many stories ("goo see") she told my siblings and me when we were growing up, I do recall how each of those many stories helped us think about our lives and how we treat others. Grandma was a woman of great strength, great faith in God and great love for her family which extended across many countries. I am sure she is looking upon each of us from heaven now and marveling at the life, that through her efforts over a century, enabled all of her children, grand children, and great grand children to have today.

Chris Lo (Grandson)

Entered September 17, 2018 from Richmond Hill

Centenarian

It takes a special type of person to reach the age of 100. People may just chalk it to having great genetics. While that may play a significant factor, I now truly believe that there is an equally important component that transcends biology and health; the human spirit. A drive, passion, and love for life that continues forward with brilliance, even to its last moments. Grandma, you may have been a small woman, but you had the spirit of a giant.

To look back upon your life and all those that you have loved and are loved by, is nothing short of inspirational. Your strength and fortitude is unparalleled as even in the last months of your life, I watched you fight with grit that was truly amazing. Your body may have given up but your determination stayed true right to the end.

You have been with me my whole life and watched me grow into the man I am today, encouraging me every step of the way. You were always gentle, wise, and taught me lessons that I have come to appreciate. Values such as the importance of family, friends, and sharing your blessings with others, which I will treasure forever.

When we all finally see each other again in Heaven, I do hope they build you a grand house large and fitting for your spirit. But then again, perhaps you will have chosen just a cozy home fit for family and friends.

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