D’Asia’s Story of Hope

The day hope knocked on the door of room 153…

Room 153 was my family’s home for almost a year and that is something I will never forget. I shared a bed with my younger sister and ate microwave dinners just about every night or fast food when my mom could afford it which wasn’t often. Then one day she came “home” and told us to pack our things because God had made a way for us and it was Jackson Park Ministries. My family and I cried when we first came into our apartment because it was such a blessing, JPM has done so much for my family that I am forever grateful for. They continue to be a support system for all of us as well as the other residents and I’m so glad that God led us to this great program.”