I did not know Jordan well,and that is a loss compounded by his passing. But I will always think of him as such a unique makeup of contrasts. He was this tough as nails soldier, body builder, and yet he was the gentlest of souls. Tortured by the pain circumstances in his life caused, yet almost always displaying a broad smile. At times a 32 year old child, at other times a 32 year old man wise beyond his years. I am envious of those of you who knew him infinitely deeper than opportunity would allow me. Yet, despite little time spent together, my life has been enriched by the time and conversations shared. To his beloved mother and the rest of his family and friends my heart goes out to you.I wish for each of you the peace that comes with time and faith...