Name: DeYoung Shoreline Chapel
Address: Stockton, CA

Dad, I miss your home cooking. You are the BEST DAD ever! I love you and you will always be in my heart. 

~Your loving daughter, Choua

I miss you Grandma & Grandpa!  

~Love, Npauj

To grandpa, I love you. You will always be near me, that’s why I painted the picture of you. I miss you and I remember all the times you held me when I was little.  

~Love your granddaughter, Skyla

To my wonderful dad, words cannot express what you meant to me. I still can’t believe that you are gone. I miss you and think of you every day. I always say I am going to your house but you are no longer there. You were the best father any of your children could ask for. Your love and support were unconditional. I did not want to let you go but God was ready for you to join him. You can finally rest in peace now. You have joined our loved ones up in heaven. I love you from the bottom of my heart and I know that one day I will see you, mom, and grandma again in heaven. 

~Your Loving Daughter, Shing

Dad was my hero. The first man in my life. When looking for a husband, I prayed for a white, blue eyed guy in high school. Unknowingly, I wanted a husband like my dad. Someone who was kind, gentle, a handyman & mostly a man of God. After 10 years, God answered my prayers even though I didn't know what I was looking for. Daddy, I love you & will miss you. I will always carry you in my heart. Both memories of you & mom I will always cherish & have with me until I meet you again in heaven. 

~Love, Soua

The first thing I remember about dad was when I was a young I was always outside in the backyard with him (in Stockton, CA). I remember dad holding me and I would always hold his ear because it was soft and it made me feel calm. 

In elementary school, I remember him feeding us lots & lots of peanut butter and jelly. I would always dig for more of the jelly. He made the best lard crispy egg fried rice ever! I was never able to remake that dish. 

~Your loving daughter, Soua


My dad is very supportive of me and my future:
When I first started driving, I don’t remember him ever saying much even if I drove too fast sometimes and might have scared him.  I felt that my dad and my mom really supported me growing up especially in high school and college and the person I married.  I feel blessed to have great parents.  

~Your loving daughter, Pla

When thinking about my dad, the first things I remember are of fishing trips.  He taught us how to fish.  Sometimes, we would camp out at the shore of Hogan Lake or some lake and fish all night.   He spent a lot of time untangling our fishing lines and poles of course until we started to learn how to do it ourselves.  He would never complain or say anything bad. 

~Loving daughter, Pla

What I remember about our dad is that he loves all his children and made sure there is food on the table, clothing to wear and put a roof over us. Dad is a hard worker. He gardens with mom for 13 hours a day. Dad will rototill the half acre of lot they rent to garden and will also rototill Auntie Nou's lot as well when harvesting is over. Dad is a handyman who likes to make custom gardening tools, fix or build things, and fix his cars at home.  

~Your son, Chao

Dad loves his grandkids very much. He will kiss them and cuddle them each time when me and my family comes to visit dad. Dad would talk hmong to my son Langdon and Langdon would say "yes grandpa" even though he never understood what dad said. I am going to miss dad's joyful welcomes and long goodbyes when me and my family comes to visit. 

~Your loving son, Chao

Dad, you will be missed.  You are a hard worker and always like cleanliness and give us a safe place to grow up. 

~Your loving daughter, Ploua

I met Ntshab Yag Hawj and was blessed to have met him and got to know him personally, he came over one day to help with a plumbing problem and put his all into trying to get the problem fixed. I have helped people and in the same way have been helped by other people but no one has ever put so much effort and willingness with a helping hand. This memory of him has touched me and will always remain with me. I’m gonna miss sharing fishing stories with him.

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Saya Her (Ntshab Yag Hawj)

DeYoung Shoreline Chapel

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