Jac Judy A. Campbell

Jac Judy A. Campbell

About Jac Judy A. Campbell

Jac Judy A. Campbell is a poet by heart and a writer by nature, and she is thrilled to be able to share part of herself that others will enjoy. She reads a lot of good books and loves arts and crafts, sewing, crocheting, cooking, and growing a garden. She is happily married, takes care of her husband, and enjoys her children and grandchildren as much as possible.
Jac Judy A. Campbell lives in a little country house in the central California Valley, surrounded by grapes, almonds, walnuts, and just about any fruit you could wish for. She is happily retired and is thankful God has given her the time and knowledge to write whenever she chooses to pick up her pencil.
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    Poems by Jac Judy A. Campbell

  • Happy Heavenly Fathers Day Dad

    • Published: June 15, 2025

    in Father's Day Poems

    Dad everyday must be a celebration in your
    Beautiful Heavenly Home
    But it seems today is not the same,
    For your children here below,

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  • How Can We Doubt God's Wondrous Love

    • Published: May 28, 2025

    in Spiritual Poems about Nature

    How can we doubt God's wondrous love
    And see a pure white flying dove.
    A ray of sunshine from the sky
    A tiny baby peacefully lies.

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  • Music Of Poems And Poets

    My poem is about how to express the logical aspect of and the feelings of the heart and soul when inventing and writing a poem.

    • pending
    • Posted on 03/31/25

    in Creative Poems

    Poems are magic, their music to our ears
    A beautiful song within our hearts,
    Some folks rejoice to hear

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  • Grandsons

    Between my three daughters I had six Grandsons This is the poem pretty much describing each of them

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    • Posted on 01/13/25

    in Grandchildren Poems

    G--Is for Grandsons God's Greatest Gift of all time
    R--Is for Rowdiness a lad of just nine
    A--Is for Animals your so loving and kind
    N--Is for Noble your bright characters always shine through

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  • A Painted Lady Butterfly

    • Published: January 11, 2025

    in Spiritual Poems about Nature

    With Great delight I see right before my eyes
    Fluttering her wings once and again
    A Beautiful Butterfly
    Her balance a bit unsteady, as she

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  • Jac Judy A. Campbell, calif
  • 8 years ago

Being in love is magical, where the butterflies flutter around in your stomach and your heart skips a fast beat and you keep making little stupid mistakes through the day because your thoughts are on the one who has captured your entire attention. Yep, infatuation is so romantic, and true love grows!

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  • Jac Judy A. Campbell, calif
  • 8 years ago

Yes! Been there! It kinda takes away from the romance. It might be best to keep trying to fly south.
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  • Jac Judy A. Campbell, calif
  • 8 years ago

So cute!! Like the spaghetti, chocolate, ice-cream. It's the kids that get the dirtiest, that have the most fun. It's a lifetime of adventure and silliness that they will remember forever. Loved it.
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  • Jac Judy A. Campbell, calif
  • 8 years ago

Those birds will just nest anywhere! Of course they need to build a home for their young-uns. Our dad told us a story that when he was young he would help gather the clothes off the clothes line. Well one day his mom said, "Son, don't take that shirt off the line," and they couldn't figure out why. The shirt stayed there many days. Finally, she told them there was a nest in the pocket of the shirt and the eggs were ready to hatch. Sure enough, the eggs hatched and the birds were born, and the shirt kept hanging until the little ones flew away. Amazing!
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  • Jac Judy A. Campbell, calif
  • 8 years ago

Well, my goodness!! You job and/or your girlfriend are not worth you!! Just remember that! You can find a new job; start looking, and you will find another girl. There is sometimes pain in life and loving, but it will get better, just don't sit around and feel sorry for yourself. Get moving and prove to yourself tomorrow is a new, better day. Things happen for a reason, and sometimes for the best. You just can't see it right now. I loved your poem. You know what life is about; now go live it.
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