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Message from Ryan Ho (Pastor Dan's son)
My father, Dan Ho, went to be with the Lord today, February 11,
2021 at 2:30 pm. He passed away peacefully with his wife Barbara and sons
Andrew and myself at his side. Dad fought hard to overcome the virus that
was wrecking havoc on his body and inspired even the nurses that cared for
him. Ultimately, though, God chose to call dad to his side.
I know that countless people were praying for dad and our family.
Although we obviously cannot respond to everyone at this time, please know
that we deeply appreciate the love and care that all of you poured out on us
and continue to pour out on us. I will let everyone know as plans for next
steps come together; for now, though, we celebrate dad's life and we grieve
the loss of a man who contributed so much to our lives.
Mom wanted me to share the following verse, which encapsulates my
father's commitment to the gospel as well as to his family:
2 Timothy 4:7-8 "I have fought the good fight, I have finished
the race, I have kept the faith. Now there is in store for me the crown of
righteousness, which the Lord, the righteous Judge, will award to me on
that day - and not only to me, but also to all who have longed for his
appearing."
Dear CBC Members and Friends:
A memorial service for our beloved Pastor Dan Ho was held at Chinese
Baptist Church on Tuesday, February 23 at 1:00 pm CST. Pastor
Kai Yuen Choi will preside over the service with Pastor Dan's best friend,
Pastor Tim Buford, officiating.
View the memorial service video //
memorial service program/Barb's tribute.
View remembrances from Pastor Dan's brothers and sisters
Given the current COVID pandemic, in order for CBC to provide a
safe environment for this service, a rough count of in-person attendees is
requested. Please send an email with Subject Line of "Pastor Dan Memorial"
to cbcwebinfo@cbchouston.org
with how many people from your family are planning to come.
Further, due to COVID causing Pastor Dan's passing, the family
is sensitive to ensuring everyone's safety and requests that everyone, who
attends the service, to adhere to all of CBC's safety protocols.
View the protocols.
Expressions of condolences can be provided as listed below:
Danny was a wonderful servant of God. He dedicated his entire
life to serving Him and he touched all of us in so many ways. Today, I
want to share with you some of those memories of my brother.
When I was 12 years old, I had hoped for a brother to play
with, since I already had four younger sisters as part of the family.
My father, too, had always wanted another son, so when Danny was born,
I was so happy about him being part of the family and told all my classmates
the very next day about my newly born baby brother. That was a truly
joyous day for all of us.
There were some very vivid memories of Danny. I remember one
specific moment in the year 1965, when our whole family was on route to
immigrate to the United States - to start a whole new life in an unfamiliar
country -- we thought we had lost him on the plane. Our mother panicked
and suddenly shouted, "Where is my son?" In an already stressful moment
in our lives, we found Danny, sleeping comfortably under the seat, as
calm as could be. It's reflective of how it had always been - being so
calm and collected in any challenging or new situation that he may have faced.
Some of you may not know, as a teenager, Danny loved to play
basketball. He joined a basketball team, and, I believe, he represented
N.Y.C. to play a game in Philadelphia.
When he became a husband to Barbara, and then a father to
Ryan and Andrew, Danny and his entire family would visit us almost
every year in Boston. Each time Danny visited, he came bearing gifts
of exotic fish, such as the African Cichlids, and fish tanks to host
the new pets. One time, he even brought 3 small turtles for my children,
who were delighted with them and named them after the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.
Our family also visited Danny and his family in Flushing -
my children always looked forward to seeing their cousins - playing,
eating, and enjoying time with their grandparents, who also came over.
Those were moments both our families cherished. We all enjoyed Dim-Sum
too, so we would make sure to make a trip to the restaurant nearby for
good food. Danny always loved "Ging Doh Gwut" - and was ecstatic that
our children shared the same love of that dish.
The last time that we talked to each other was about 10 months
ago. I was concerned due to the flooding and high winds in Houston. I was
so worried about the well-being of both Danny and Barbara. I called them
to make sure that everyone was okay and safe. We had a wonderful conversation -
catching up on old times, discussing the work that we were both doing for
the church, and just being brothers.
Sadly, on February 11th, in the afternoon, I received a call
from one of our sisters, and found out that Danny was with our Lord. I
wept with my sister over the phone. We were 7 - and now we are 6. It was
such a sad moment in our lives - a lot to handle. I even asked God, "Why
Danny - at such a young age, was he taken from us?" Danny had so much to
live for and could continue to do great work for our Lord. It truly is
heartbreaking and still hard for me to accept that he is gone.
However, I believe when we face any loss, disappointment,
or difficult circumstance, God invites us to be honest with Him. He can
handle our ever-changing emotions and our questions. He remains with us
and refreshes our spirits with enduring faith and hope. Even when we
feel like our lives are falling apart, God can make our faith and hope
unbreakable.
On one occasion, Dwight L. Moody, the great American evangelist
said, "Someday, you will read in the papers that D.L. Moody is dead. Don't
you believe one word of it. At that moment, I shall be more alive than I
am now. I shall have gone up higher that's all - out of this old day hotel
into a house that is immortal; a body that death cannot touch, that sin
cannot taint, a body fashioned like Christ's glorious body".
Let us remember Danny - in all that he has given to us and the
special moments we shared with him - we will cherish him always in our
hearts. I know that Danny is with our parents and our grandmother in
Heaven now. Let God comfort all of us, especially Barbara, Ryan, Andrew
and all their families. Thank you for attending this service, helping
us to deal with our sorrow and remembering all the joy that Danny brought
into our lives - he well be missed. May God bless each one of you and
support you with the palms of His hands.
This is Libby, the third of seven siblings. Danny was the sixth.
Here is a little history before proceeding to my recollections of my brother Danny.
Our parents were from the Province of Guangzhou (Canton) in
China. The oldest three siblings along with our parents left China
on as Mom and Dad often said was the last boat the Communists allowed
to leave the Mainland for Hong Kong. The younger 4 children, including
Danny were born in Hong Kong. We grew up on the island of Cheung Chau,
southwest of Hong Kong. Our house on that island was situated in a
valley surrounded with farms. Approaching the valley on a trail turning
to the right you would find our house and to the left up a hill would be
the monastery where the priests resided. Heading further is what was
called the Pirate's Cave if you wanted to turn to the left and head down
to the steeper trail. This is how I remember Danny when he was a youngster
learning to talk and was aware of his surroundings. He often looked
forward for a plane to fly over our house and when that happened, he
would exclaim excitedly with his babyish talk, "Having 4 lights (repeat
lights), flew over the monastery."
Danny was actually too young when he was first enrolled
in school. He struggled with his homework on the difficult Chinese
characters. I became his tutor. We were patient with each other.
He never whined or threw tantrums though he would sweat profusely,
wiping constantly his face and forehead. At times I would help him
on the characters hand over hand to complete the assignments.
Danny's earthly pilgrimage was finished on February 11, 2021.
In the words of the 19th century pastor Andrew Bonar regarding a beloved
friend and fellow pastor who died at the age of 29, "Our heavenly Father
had not another plant for him to water, nor another vine for him to trim."
I will end this tribute to Danny with a hymn, "It Is Not Death to Die."
It is not death to die
To leave this weary road
And join the saints who dwell on high
Who've found their home with God
It is not death to close
The eyes long dimmed by tears
And wake in joy before your throne
Delivered from our fears
O Jesus, conquering the grave
Your precious blood has power to save
Those who trust in You
Will in Your mercy find
That it is not death to die
It was hard for me to know Danny was called home to his
Creator! I was the 5th out of seven siblings, Danny was the 6th. Some
of us were more than 10 years older than him. We never thought he would
pass first because several of his siblings have had chronic illnesses
and he was strong and healthy. My chore in Hong Kong was to walk with
him to school. When we were in the United States, I often walked with
him to City Hall nearby New York Chinatown where there were some aquarium
stores. On one occasion, I noticed by the change in his personality
and conversation that he was more gentle and compassionate. I realized
that he was born-again!
When I lived in Detroit, Danny called me, informing me that
he was going to Nyack College because the Lord called him into the
ministry. My response to him was, "Why don't you finish studying engineering
school and then go to graduate school for ministry?" He knew that God
wanted him to train as soon as possible for the mission work.
After he finished his graduate studies at Nyack, his mission
field was Chinatown, New York. A few years later, Danny started Queen
Chinese Alliance Church (QCAC) from an existing church with elderly folks
and teenagers from Chinatown. Basically he started this church by faith
knowing that the Lord would provide all that he would need to start the
church as well as provide for his family. When he was ordained as a
minister, I flew from Detroit to witness the ordination. Mom and Dad
were so proud to see him be a minister in his mid-twenties. He dedicated
my daughter Jessica, in QCAC, in Christmas 1984. He also married Jessica
in 2016.
My family moved to New Jersey for a couple years before we
moved to Maryland in the late '80s. Danny was our pastor, and I loved
his powerful sermons because they were so inspired by God. He occasionally
shared with us that if he was a civil engineer he would be building bridges
for men but as a minister of the Gospel, he loved building bridges
between man and God.
Danny would not miss any opportunity to do work in missions.
Finding financial support for missions was always a concern for him, but
he knew that God would always provide. He shared with me that he was
not be ashamed to ask for funds for missions.
After Danny moved to Houston, on one occasion when our mom
was ill, Danny called Mom and I informed him that Mom and Dad decided
to put the building in Chinatown, New York City, in a private foundation
to provide financially for generations of missions work. From the
conversations we had, I knew that Danny was content that the Lord
would continue to provide for the mission work for future generations.
For the past nine years, we often talked about the funding
of the ministry. We have had more than twenty recipients funded from
the Foundation. He always encouraged me to do what I could for the
ministry, even in the last conversation I had with him.
I know that Danny walked in the Spirit and lived for Christ.
His life exhibited the fruits of the Spirit. He served the Lord with
passion and faithfulness. Well done, Danny, enjoy the rest and communion
of the Lord. You are with Grandma, Mom, Dad and the Eternal Family in
Paradise! The Apostle Paul said "For to me to live is Christ, and to
die is gain." We miss you so very much! Goodbye, until we meet again!
The Lily of the Valley
I have found a friend in Jesus
He's everything to me
He's the fairest of ten thousand to my soul
The lily of the valley and in Him alone I see
All I need to cleanse and make me fully whole
In sorrow He's my comfort in trouble He's my stay
He tells me every care on Him to roll
He's the lily of the valley He's the bright and morning star
He's the fairest of ten thousand to my soul
He all my grief has taken and all my sorrows borne
In temptation He's my strong and mighty tower I
have all for Him forsaken and all my idols torn
From my heart and now I know He'll keep me by His power
Though all the world forsake me and old Satan he tempts me sore
Through Jesus I shall safely reach that goal
He's the lily of the valley He's the bright and morning star
He's the fairest of ten thousand to my soul
He will never never leave me nor yet forsake me here
While I live by faith and do His blessed will
It's a wall of fire about me but I've nothing now to fear
With His manna He my hungry soul is gonna fill
Then I'll go sweeping up to Glory to see His blessed face
Where rivers of delight shall ever roll
He's the lily of the valley He's the bright and morning star
He's the fairest of ten thousand to my soul
I had many memorable times with my brother Danny growing up as
children. Danny and I were the perfect little angels in our family. Cute
and sweet. We never gave cause for concern to our parents. Other children
fight over toys and etc. as most normal kids do. We never fought with each
other as kids, ever. I guess you can say we were not normal. Although there
were seven of us as siblings, we were separated by five years from the older
sisters and brother. My brother Danny and I had a special bond. We were
playmates. We were inseparable. Just him and me. Our older siblings thought
we were too little to be included in their "adult fun". So we made our own
"fun" instead.
Before our whole family emigrated to the United States in the
year 1965, we all lived in a house with our grandma back in Hong Kong. Many
times, our parents would reminisce about the times we lived there. There was
one particular moment that made them laugh out loud each time. I was just a
toddler playing around with Danny in the yard. We had a couple of dogs roaming
around there too. At that time, we had a dog that just had eleven puppies.
As we were playing, this dog started running. The eleven puppies started
running after their mother. Danny ran after the puppies. And of course, I ran
after Danny as best as I could. I remember falling down at one point. We went
around and around the house a couple of times. Although there were no videos
nor still life pictures recorded, you can imagine the scene it created. It was
hilarious according to our parents.
Danny and I continued our times together as playmates when we
lived in the United States. I treasured the times we spent together, especially
Saturday mornings. Every week I would look forward to that day. I was about
five years old and Danny was seven respectively. There was an interesting
game he invented and I played along with him those mornings in our first
apartment in Manhattan, New York. The game was that we would sit in front
of the living room window pretending to be in an airplane or a spaceship. He
was the pilot and I was the co-pilot. There we would sit. Danny on the left
and me on the right and imagine that we were actually sitting in the cockpit
of the plane or spaceship. We would pretend to travel to faraway places for
hours. We shared laughs together. We shared giggles together. Our journeys
were our own. Just him and me. I will always treasure those moments I spent with him.
He taught me laughter till our stomachs ached.
He taught me fun to which there are no boundaries.
He taught me joy as God wants us to have.
He taught me imagination to what this world has to offer.
He taught me bravery which David had against Goliath.
He taught me fearlessness as we travel in this uncertain world.
Above all, he taught me love as deep as possible as God has
commanded us to do. I thank him for being part of my life as my teacher,
my playmate, and my big brother.