Mr. Timothy E. Daniel
Birth date: Jan 10, 1948 Death date: Mar 18, 2026
Birth date: Jan 10, 1948 Death date: Mar 18, 2026
Wings forever Timmy. Fly high and remember you earned you wings. No more pain or discomfort. Keep smiling and dance with your Angels 😇. Be the best reporter in Heavenly Relm.

My heart fill with memories that will never erase. One day we will meet again. I still cry and sometime I go by your home and call your name just to hear you say Cordee. This candle will stay lit for the bound that we had and it will never be forgotten but forever ✨️ 😌 🙌 💛

My condolences to the family. So many memories to share it will be all day and more. Tim was a special person in my heart and my family also. I was his caretaker from 2017 until he said goodbye on March 18th 2026. Tim became a family member for life when I wake up or go to bed he is always on my thoughts. So many memories of good times, laughter and sadness. But with all of it I will never forget it all and it will be a treasure in my heart forever. I miss going by and calling his name Timmy and hearing him calling me Cordee. When we travel in the car he will always say you knows everywhere in Houston because I drive the scenic routes. He was the number one Cnn reporter always kept me up with the world news and many history of the world he never missed a beat. As I enter his home he will say Cordee you know what happen then I will get the report I miss that dearly so now I will have to tune in myself. If lI leave him for a few days when I get back he will get me caught up what a Tim. He was very knowledgeable of history. He told me the history of the Pope and the family of Queen Elizabeth that i never knew of. I will miss his life old stories of his time growing up with his friends and family whether it was in Dominican, St Thomas or Houston. What a life Tim lived. Many laughters in his life style he loved to dress and present himself well he always want to have a tie or a jacket when he going to church we never agreed on the outfits but at the end he was satisfied. His memories for numbers was so sharp even while he was sick he still remember a few friends numbers I admire that dearly. He kept his memories of his job in a concrete plant and told me many stories how bridges. freeways and high building how the concrete supposed to be mix so they can be built what a memory that he had and was able to share it all. I knew Timmy was going down because his interest for the news was little and also his games shows damily feud. Timmy you ran your race well but now you received your reward.. My last memory of you in my heart forever you told me to forgive you for the trouble you gave me whether good or bad and you appreciate everything I done for you. That is a memory I will never erase from my Heart. My friend, family member, grandpa and more you are finally getting rest and in your heavenly kingdom without troubles or distress. God have a plan for you and you will rejoice. Rest in peace Timmy. Thanks for the earthly time we spend together you are missed dearly from my heart and someday we will meet again in Heavenly Relm. My tears are shed for pure joy. Amazing grace the Lord promise good and now your chains are gone and God's Love Endures forever. Love Cordee forever.
Hi,
I am Desrie Daniel first born of Timothy Eric Daniel from Dominica.
Though distance kept us apart, we shared over 30 years of phone calls from New York to Houston. There were seasons when life pulled us apart, but we always found our way back to each other. I treasured him simply because he was my father. Whenever we spoke he always had some funny jokes that made me laughed out loud. That laughter and the way he always returned to my life, is what I will hold onto. He was deeply loved and will missed always. Rest In Eternal Peace Dad.. 🙏🙏🙏🙏
Sorry your great grandson Zaire and grandson Dylan never met you but will remember you forever..
Carla Daniel-Christmas
Turrell Christmas
Anne-Marie Daniel-Stevens
Our relationship wasn’t always easy, and there were years where distance and silence defined more of our story than connection. That’s something I’ve spent time reflecting on, especially now.
Even with that distance, you were still my father, and that means something that doesn’t go away. There are things I carry with me because of you, lessons learned in ways that weren’t always direct or obvious, but meaningful just the same.
I’ve come to understand that relationships can be complicated, and that life doesn’t always give us the chance to resolve everything the way we might hope. What remains now is a quiet acknowledgment of what was, what wasn’t, and what could have been.
I hope you’ve found peace.
Jr.
Grandpa,
We are part of your story, and you are part of ours. That connection will always matter.
We hope you are at peace.
With love,
Your Grandkids and Great Granddaughter