Pandora Campbell - Bull

Reflection of Life

I’m At Peace, My Soul Is Resting, I’m Free…

Pandora Campbell Bull 

Alpha: Born to her parents: John Jr. and Mary Agnes Campbell

Friday, February 26th, 1954, In Washington, Georgia.

 Education: Marion County, Public Schools

 Matrimonies: Robert Weathers, and Roger Bull

 Vocations: Purdue Poultry, All Saint Early Learning Center, and Kidsville2000, Inc.

 Spiritual Affiliation: St. Paul Missionary Baptist Church, Jacksonville, Florida 

Omega: Saturday January 18th, 2025, at 3:27 PM

PAM Health Specialty Hospital of Jacksonville, Florida

“The time of my departure is at hand… I have fought a good fight, I have finished my course, I have kept the faith II Timothy 4:6-7

She Leaves To Emulate Her Memory:

Siblings: Anthony Campbell(Cherie) Jacksonville, Fl, Kenneth Campbell, Harrisburg, Pennsylvania, Wayne Massey, Chapelle Campbell, Patricia Johnson( Albert all of Macon, GA, Aunts: Hattie Deloach, Jacksonville Fl, Mammie Jo Jones Atlanta ,GA, Uncle: Frank Davis Atlanta GA. Devoted Nephews: Connell Campbell, Anthony Campbell Jr. ( Angela),Anthony Fuller Jacksonville, Fl, Niece: Tamika Fulton, Jacksonville, Fl Great Nieces: Caitlyn Agnes Campbell, Jaliyah and Ja’nia Gates, Jacksonville, fl. Beloved great nephews: Tahjarian Campbell, Chance Campbell, Anthony Campbell III, Bryson Campbell all of Jacksonville, Fl, Special Devoted cousins Wendy Mims ( Johnny) Timothy Davis, Terence Davis; one notable Godson, Isharael Hamilton(Shawanda), and a host of many fond cousins and friends.

Preceded her in death parents: John Jr. and Mary Agnes Stark Campbell, Sisters: Betty Jean Campbell, Patricia Campbell Marshall, and Niece: Crystal Fulton. 

Pandora’s Strength

“A heart of Steel, a spirit bright, a guiding star, now lost from sight. She walked with strength, through sun and rain, her love a flame, that will remain.

Through gone from sight, her memory lives on, in every battle fought, every challenge won. A legacy of courage, a voice so clear, her strength will echo, year after year.

 So let us not weep, with heads bowed low, but celebrate the life, that we all know. A woman of power, a soul so grand, forever etched, in heart and land.”