It’s 3:00 on a cold and rainy February afternoon — two days before Valentine’s Day, to be exact. The rain is incessant, and parking is sparse on North Liberty Street in Downtown Jackson.
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Poem by James E Cherry
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Thank you to JEA for sponsoring the Spring 2024 Issue of Our Jackson Home’s journal.
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My mom would always call her friends a colorful thread in the tapestry of her life, and she would always tell us the same is true for our friendships.
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“What do you want to be when you grow up?” Obviously it’s a question you get asked less and less the older you get — “What is your dream?”
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