Thank you for all that you've done for our family. Your support and help, encouraging cards, beautiful flowers, yummy meals, generous gifts, thoughts and prayers, and presence whether near or far have meant so much to us. Thank you again for your thoughtfulness, kindness and generosity. We are so blessed to have you as friends and family.
-Mike and Family
Below are the links to the slideshow and celebration service of Kaori's life.
Slideshow: https://youtu.be/GtLwjpnAZ7U
Service: https://youtu.be/H-geMh3_xFw
Hannah's Eulogy:
I will be sharing with you each of our favorite memories of our mother.
Daniel says this about mom. My mom was kind, calm and peaceful. She was like an Ipad because she had lots of answers for all my questions. I’m sad that my mom is gone. But I have hope my mom is having a good time in heaven. I’ll miss her and the fun times that she had with me. I’ll miss her kindness and the way she would brighten things up when things got hard. I’ll miss her generosity and the ways she thought of special things for us to do. I miss the way my mom loved me.
Nathan says this about mom. My mom was loving, helpful, generous, kind and thoughtful. She was like a gift to me because she was something that I’m not supposed to get or deserve to get. I remember when she was on chemotherapy and no one was around she would be outside on the patio to rest. When I got home from school, I wanted to see and be with her. I would walk out and sit down next to her and we would spend 30 to 40 minutes talking about my day. Even though I knew she didn’t have lots of energy, she freely gave it to me. She always made time for me. She made me feel loved and I miss her. - Nathan
What I remember most about my mother was that she was an extraordinary person, mom and role model. She was kind, loving, fun to be with, supportive, and could keep a secret. She would always keep a secret from my dad and I knew that I could trust her with anything. She was always there with her big smile awaiting the next game or conversation. If she was an object, she would be a chest to me, because I could keep anything in there, and there would always be something inside for me.
I would tell her all of my bad grades in school like when I got a 70, I would tell her because I knew that my dad was going to annihilate me, and she would comfort me and talk me through it and make me feel better. My mom was also fun to be around. I recall a time when we were playing in the pool, the entire family. Me Dad, Nathan, Daniel, and Mom. Dad then was like, “Let’s play freeze tag!” and we all agreed and mom was “The Freezer” because she was so swift in the water. We had plastic floaties and used them to block her as she was swimming toward us at full speed. My dad was screaming and yelling like crazy, and we were all far, far away trying to avoid her. This is one of my favorite memories with her. She taught me the importance of not complaining but instead showing a smile, and she taught me the importance of being a person who can hold secrets.
We had so many fun smiles and laughs with her. My mom was always there for us, there for secrets, there for comforting, there for smiles, there for joy, and there for everything. Even though I have only known her for 14 years of my life I could already tell that she was the kindest person, an extraordinary role model, and the most incredible mom. My mother, Kaori Tong, was the best mom that I could ask for.
Naoko Fu's Eulogy:
My sister Kaori was always generous with her time, laughter, and money. After she got her first job in Dallas, Kaori paid for all of us to go to Disney World. It is one of our fondest memories, eating our way around Epcot Center, hearing our mother scream on Space Mountain, and poking fun at my brother who kept talking in his sleep.
Kaori never got mad or raised her voice. She was a responsible and reliable older sister to me, and a second mother to my younger brother and sister. I was the opposite, but my rebellious and loud nature didn’t faze her. Kaori was my confidant. I once called her, sobbing, when an ex-boyfriend had broken my heart. She sat and listened in the parking garage at Nortel for an hour and ended up being late to work.
In fact, our family only remembers Kaori getting truly angry exactly once:
About 40 years ago, we lived in Germany. I was 4 and Kaori was 7. And we had just gotten one of her most favorite things in the world: German chocolate. As I usually did with all good things, I ate my chocolate right away. But Kaori had self control. And so, she went and hid her chocolate to enjoy another day. I knew she had hidden them so I did what I do best. Find treasures. And that treasure had been hidden in a drawer behind some books. As I enjoyed my second helping of German chocolates, Kaori walked in on me and caught me: red-handed and brown-faced. And then… she erupted. “HOW DARE YOU! I HATE YOU! YOU ARE NOT MY SISTER!”
I know what you’re thinking. Are German chocolates that good? The answer is yes. Yes, they are.
Mike, when Kaori met you, she found a loving companion, and her best friend. She never complained about you, not even once. Her love and protection for you was fierce. We are so happy she found an amazing husband in you.
To Hannah, Nathan, and Daniel. It was Kaori’s deepest desire to be a mother. You brought her so much joy and she was proud to be your mom. The only time Kaori teared up when she got sick was when she talked about the three of you. She endured the pain and fought hard every day to have more time with you.
Someone once asked, “If you don’t like what’s in God’s hands, will you trust what’s in His heart?” Kaori didn’t like having cancer. And while she never complained about it, I know she hated the side effects of the disease and treatment. But she trusted what was in God’s heart and clung to His love for her. That’s why she was able to keep smiling. That’s why her blog is filled with phrases like “Woohoo!” and “Thank You.” Her response in the midst of a life threatening disease was thanksgiving. She believed God had her best in mind, even if she couldn’t understand it in that moment.
Some people may look at this past year of her life and call it a tragedy. But I look at this past year and see it as a gift. I am so glad she had this year to be reminded of how many lives she has touched. She had people from all around the world – from Texas to California, Japan to Germany, and Niger to China – sending her messages, meals, gifts and prayers. So many of you here along with those watching. You filled her year with overwhelming love and support and showed her how cherished she is. Thank you. Thank you for making this past year a priceless gift to her.
Her family and I are grateful. For the time the chemotherapy bought us, for how this trial brought us closer together and built bridges between our families, for the unforgettable trip we got to take to Japan, for each of you and how you blessed Kaori with your love; and for the reminder that while this world will have trouble, Jesus has overcome death. Kaori showed us what that victory, trust and faith looks like and we couldn’t be prouder.
To Kaori. It’s been a joy and an honor to have walked with you. To call you my sister. All the treasures you receive in heaven, be sure to hide them well.
Yoshiko Kamisaka's Eulogy:
I would like to briefly speak about one of the many blessings God has given me through Kaori.
Kaori was my very first granddaughter.
In Japan, we have a saying, “A child so precious, it doesn’t even hurt to place them in your eye.” For me, Kaori was the cutest, most loveable child.
I believe the song, “Jesus Loves Me” was Kaori’s very first hymn. Whenever I hear this song, I am reminded of Kaori. She was well loved and grew up in Japan until the age of 3.
I always looked forward to seeing her again.
Afterwards, she traveled with her family to the U.S., Germany, and finally Texas for her father’s work, and Kaori has spent the rest of her days here.
Because of that, I was not able to see her as often, but when she visited Japan, I was given the opportunity to see her and enjoy her grow up more each time.
I was also blessed with Naoko and Maki, her younger sister, and her younger brother, Kazuki. By the time she was in middle school or a high schooler, Kaori told me this. “I need to help look after Maki and Kazuki with their school to help mom and dad.” That day, I saw how Kaori was very aware of her circumstances, and she was able to handle that firmly and with a kind heart.
Kaori was also so good to me. She invited me to travel with her many times. After she began working a full-time job, she took my daughter, Chiaki, and I to Canada, a place where I really wanted to visit. After she was married, she again invited me to come to Canada with her along with her husband, Mike, and Hannah who was only 2 at the time. It was a wonderful vacation with many fond memories.
In 2020, the Coronavirus Pandemic began, and as the pandemic continued, last year, I heard the news that Kaori was diagnosed with liver cancer. Since that day, I prayed for God to heal Kaori daily.
And God heard and answered my and Kaori’s desire to see each other again, and she was able to come to Japan. Everyone thought it was wishful thinking for her to make the trip, but Japan’s Coronavirus travel restrictions began to slowly relax, and now, the only obstacle preventing her from coming was her health. It was Kaori’s dream to visit Japan, so my daughter and granddaughters decided to pray that God would prepare the way for her to be able to make the trip. God protected Kaori on her journey as she arrived in Japan.
Having her dream come true, Kaori told me that she wanted to treasure each day that God gave her in Japan. She had such a beautiful smile, and she seemed to be really enjoying her trip. Each visitor that came to see Kaori told me that they left with more joy and encouragement after seeing her.
Whenever I told Kaori about this, she said, “It’s all because Jesus lives inside of me.” She also said, “It was God’s gift for me to see you again, grandma.”
It was also God’s gift to me to be able to spend those days with Kaori.
God granted Kaori the strength and means to make the Japan trip a reality, blessed and protected her during her stay, and again, protected her on her journey back to Texas, and gave her precious and wonderful time to spend with her family.
Through all of this, I was able to learn of the love of God, the Creator who held all things in his hands, and sent his son, Jesus Christ, to die for our sins.
I lift my praises to the Lord who has granted these miracles each and every day.