Eleanor Bertha Jordan

Eleanor Bertha (Wiese) Jordan, age 92, died on March 13, 2010 at St. Mary's Care Center.   Eleanor was born on Nov. 2, 1917 in Madison the daughter of Wilbert and Frances (Johnson) Wiese.   She was a graduate of East High School class of 1935.   She worked for Hefty Sales, Manchester Dept. Store, Midwest Ins., and Hausmann Dunn Ins. Agency.                  
           Eleanor loved music, and especially enjoyed playing the organ.   Eleanor also treasured the time she spent with her children and grandchildren.   She was a member of St. James Church,   and the South Side Men's and Women's Club.                   
             Survivors include her three   sons, Michael (Sandra), Boring, Oregon, John (Belinda), Madison,   James (Beth), Longwood, Florida, and 2 daughters, Patricia (Andrew) Kreutzer, Verona, and Kathleen, seven grandchildren, Daxton Jordan, Tricia Jordan, Wendy (Mathew) Lesatz, Heather Jordan, Jon Michael Jordan, Christopher Kreutzer, and Jason (Christa) Kreutzer, 9 great-grandchildren,  Marcus Libansky, Alyssa, Cory, and Jr. Lesatz, Nathan and Jamie Wojcik, McKenzie Krause, and Toni and Tielor Kreutzer.   She was preceded in death by her parents, and husband, Harold, who passed away Nov. 2, 1987.                    
                 A Mass Christian Burial will be held at 11:00 am on Wednesday, March 17, 2010 at ST. JAMES CATHOLIC CHURCH, 1128 St. James Ct., Madison, with visitation from 9:30 am until the time of Mass.   Burial will follow at Forest Hill Cemetery.                       
                 In lieu of flowers the family suggests that memorial contributions may be made to the St. James School Endowment Fund, or The Apostolate to the Handicapped, c/o Father Thomas Campion, Box 443 Monroe, WI, 53566.                     
                 The family would like to thank the staff of St. Mary's Care Center for their compassionate support and loving care.   
""To those I love, and Those Who Love Me""
""When I'm gone, release me, let me go.   I have so many things to see and do.   I thank you   for the love each have given me, but now it's time I travel on alone.   So keep the memories within your hearts.   I won't be far away, for life goes on.   So if you need me call me, and I will come, though you can't see or touch me, I'll be near, you'll feel all of my love around you, soft and dear.   And if you must come this way alone, I will greet you with a smile and open arms and say ......WELCOME   HOME !!!!