
Timothy Burke’s life presented him with a range of defining moments, from jumping
out of airplanes as an Army Airborne Ranger in his younger years, to coaching his
little girls’ soccer teams, to working in dangerous conditions in Iraq and Africa, to
being Granddad.
God called Tim home on May 1, 2024. He was in his home in Magnolia, Texas. He
was 74 years old.
Tim was born on September 30, 1949. Tim (or “little Timmy,” as he referred to his
childhood-self) in his early years lived near his grandparents’ farm in Plainview,
Texas, with his mother and father, Joy and Robert Burke. He had two brothers,
Michael, and Patrick, and two sisters, Junice, and Dana. He recalled memories of
heading out to the open farm with his .22 and a book in hand, and his dog in tow,
off to explore, read, and contemplate the things little boys contemplate for hours at
a time. His memories of the freedom and openness of the Texas farm were some of
the fondest of his life.
After leaving the Panhandle, his family moved several times and settled in the
Houston area where Tim went to Spring Woods High School and graduated in 1969.
In 1970, Tim joined the Army and became an Army Ranger serving in the 101
Airborne. He went to Sam Houston State University majoring in business and worked
in sales in the Houston area. He developed a passion for long distance running, and
he trained for and completed in multiple marathons. It was while on a routine run in
Memorial Park that Tim met Judy, his wife of forty-three years. Judy credits Tim with
saving her from the lowest point in her life with his patience, wisdom, and
assuredness. They married on October 24, 1981.
Tim and Judy had two daughters, Katelin, and Keri. Tim was a devoted “girl dad”
and poured his time and energy into his family, spending much time coaching and
carpooling girls to soccer practice and games. He was the clear favorite among
Katelin’s and Keri’s friends and teammates, and without a doubt, impacted more
lives than we now know with the kindness and care that he showed in those years.
During Operation Iraqi Freedom, Tim worked on contract projects for the U.S.
Government in high conflict areas in Iraq and later in Sudan.
In his last years, Tim’s life slowed in pace due to progressively severe health issues,
but his longstanding endurance remained and showed through in his love and
devotion to his family, especially his grandchildren.
Tim was preceded in death by his father, Robert, mother, Joy, sister, Junice, and
brother, Patrick. He is survived by his wife, Judy, his two daughters, Katelin
Williams, and Keri Burns, and five grandchildren, Lincoln, Lane, Finn, Crew, and Livi
Ray. He is also survived by his brother, Mike, and his sister, Dana.
While Tim will be greatly missed, his family takes comfort in God’s plan for His glory
and the impact Tim’s life had on many people.
There will be a graveside service in Tim’s memory on Monday, June 3, at 10:30 AM
at Houston National Cemetery, 10410 Veterans Memorial Drive, Houston, TX. (as
per instructions - Line up in Lane 1 at 10:15 AM)
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Patrick Mc Quinn
Linda and I were shocked to read the notice today that Tim had passed. I had spoken with Tim a couple of months ago and he was doing so much better after his heart surgery. I was planning on going out to Magnolia to see Tim and Judy on one of my trips to Houston but I'm sad to say I didn't make it out.
My family and the Burke's go back a long time. I have two older brothers, Mike and Tim. The Burke family also had three sons Mike, Pat & Tim. Tim was the youngest boy as am I. My family was not blessed with girls as the Burke's were. Of course Dana being a class mate of ours and also a great friend. His oldest brother Mike is a good friend of my oldest brother Mike still today. They to were class mates.
Tim and I had a lot of great times together both in high school and after. One of my favorite memories was when Tim and I decided we were going to take a road trip and drive to Coeur d'Alene Idaho to see my brother Tim. We loaded up my '65 mustang and took off. I can't remember how many days it took to get there as we were campiing all the way up. We arrived all OK and after a couple of days Tim decided he wanted to hitch hike back to Houston. I thought he was crazy but he wanted the experience and back then it was "safe". So Tim bought a back pack and painted a sign that said TEXAS. I took him out to the highway and said good luck. He made the trip with no problem.
I don't know how to put it in words but Tim was just that kind of guy. He always wanted to take on the challange with no fear. There was no way I would of ever had the courage to hitch hike from Idaho to Texas or jump out of airplanes!!
Tim was a great friend and he will be missed. I loved the guy