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Stephen “Steve” Jordan was born in Greenville, Mississippi, on November 28, 1977. He was raised in Fort Wayne, Indiana, the place he called home and where he passed away peacefully at Parkview Regional Medical Center on September 19, 2026, at the age of 48. Steve was one of a kind. He was the kind of person who never knew a stranger and had a way of making people feel like they had known him forever. His presence could fill a room, and his laugh—unmistakable, contagious, and completely his own—had a way of making everyone around him laugh too. From an early age, Steve had a natural athletic ability that was impossible to overlook. He attended Harding High School, where he became well known for his talent on the basketball court, eventually continuing to play basketball collegiately. But as much as Steve loved the game, there was so much more to him than what he could do on a court. He had a curious and inquisitive spirit, a sharp mind, and a way of looking at life that was uniquely his. Steve was resilient in a way that few people are. Life knocked him down more than once, but he was never one to stay there. He would get back up, dust himself off, and keep fighting. No matter how difficult the road became, he somehow found a way to keep moving forward and searching for the light on the other side. That strength was a part of who he was, and it left an impression on everyone fortunate enough to know him. Steve had a gift for making something out of nothing. He could take an ordinary moment and turn it into a memory. He could make you laugh when you needed it most, give you hope when you were struggling to find it, and somehow make the impossible look easy. He loved cooking, listening to music, watching horror movies, cheering on the Washington Commanders, and—perhaps most importantly—being a girl dad. His daughters were a source of love and pride that he made very well known. Steve loved deeply. Those who were lucky enough to experience his presence know that he had a way of reaching people in places they didn’t even know needed to be reached. He could spark something inside you, inspire you without realizing it, and teach you lessons without ever sitting down to teach them. Sometimes, simply being around Steve was enough. He is preceded in death by his parents, Margaret and Royal Jordan Sr.; his brothers, Johnathan, Royal II, and Scott; and his son, Justice. Steve leaves behind those who loved him and will carry his memory forward: Bernice and Charlie Davis, who raised him; his siblings, Elizabeth, Denita, Kurt, Mark, and Marla; his daughters, Achanti Powell, Jaidan Jordan, and Jasmine (Jacob) Workman; and an abundance of family and friends whose lives were made better simply because Steve was in them. Steve’s life was not defined by the challenges he faced, but by the love, laughter, strength, and resilience he carried through them. He had a way of making people feel seen, loved, and special. His time here may have been far too short, but the mark he left on the people who loved him will last a lifetime. Steve will be deeply missed, endlessly remembered, and forever loved.
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