Jac Judy A. Campbell

I remember when you were small
enough to fit inside the bend of my arm,
Your little hand wrapped around my finger,
They named you Gerald Wayne and called you Jerry.
With your happy smile, and your chatty talk,
You captured my heart right from the start
I tended to your needs, wiping tears, scraped-up knees,
Holding hands, and making sure I was near while you slept.
The little tot who played with dead flies,
On the windowsill, and crawling spiders.
The adventurous kid who caught tadpoles and frogs,
And wore nothing other than cutoff shorts,
No shirt, and sprinted around barefoot,
And learnt how to swim in an irrigation canal.
I watched you grow with open eyes,
From a little tot, to an on-the-go kid, to a teen,
To storms you should have never had to face.
Now you stand grown, with your battles behind you,
And still, when I look at you, I see a little boy
My heart never stopped protecting. I am proud of you
Proud of the man you fought to become.
Proud that the world did not harden
All the goodness out of you.
Brother, you were never just my brother,
You are a piece of my childhood.
A life I loved before I knew what the rest was all about.
And though you no longer need my hand to guide you
I will always remember the boy you were,
And always love the man you are.
No matter how grown you become,
You will always be the little boy I remember
And the man I will always love and be proud of..

Everyday I pray
I cry every day,
Everyday I sing
I give every day,
Everyday I laugh
Everyday I love,
I Dance every day,
Everyday I play
Everyday I work,
Everyday I am happy
I am sad every day,
I feel for all every day
Everyday I hurt,
Everyday I have faith
I have compassion every day,
I have hope every day
Everyday I live for Christ,
Everyday Iam blessed,
Because of this, I have peace.
      Everyday
,

If ever there is a king of hearts
I've had one from the very start,
At every Baseball game I play
I hear his voice from far away
"You've got this, Sam."!! fills the air,
His voice is heard from everywhere.
He cheers each swing, each run, each throw,
Even when the scoreboards low.
It makes me proud and brave to hear,
Every mighty yell and cheer.
No crowns, no throne, no fancy carts,
He's my Dad, my fan
He's king of my heart.

Preparation time: 40- something years
Serves two = 1 Couple

1-Cup of Affection
2-Cups of Desire

Mix together with
1-Cup of Humor
1-Pint of Compassion
1-Pint of Compromise

Blend With:
2-Gallons of Laughter

Beat thoroughly and add
3-Pints of Honesty
2-Pint s of Loyalty
1-Quart of Forgiveness
4-Teaspoons Sweetness

Whip until Stiff
2-Nuts
1-Soft pinch
2-Pounds of Sex (raw)

Mix well and Stir Vigorously
4-Cups of Thoughtfulness
1-Cup of Tenderness

Add and whip until fluffy
2-Quarts each of Faith and Prayer

Pour in a never-ending amount of fun
and Romance whipping constantly.
Add Spice to taste,
Combine all ingredients, stir until blended.
Sprinkle generously over all with LOVE.
Heat with Passion, cut into larger portions
Serve hot and sizzling when appetite arises.