The concept of Hope was a thread woven within the fabric of our family’s holiday celebrations. Hattie Pettit, the mother of our family, had exemplified faith and hope throughout the years of war. We knew that she believed that hope was a powerful force that makes a better world and permits each of us to think, work and dream. Mother believed that hope and faith were symbolized in a variety of celebrations that involved decorating one’s home, gift giving, special foods, religious services and a focus on family and friends. With these beliefs, all of us children and in-laws were swept into the workforce of decorating, cooking, gift wrapping, and going to the grocery store. Much laughter, gentle teasing, friendly complaining, and munching on Christmas goodies accompanied our activities.
During this season many of us experienced an expanded cheerful spirit which seems to have brought a sense of peace and brotherhood. We all had tucked away within our hearts favorite memories that gave us a special feeling that made us smile. For me as a young teenager, the hopes and faith that we all shared that our
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The Pettit contingent to converge upon the railway station meant three daughters in-law, three daughters, five sons, three grandchildren and parents, Hattie and Broadus.
To ward off the chilling weather at the 4,000 foot elevation of Asheville, North Carolina, everyone, including the three toddlers, rushed around finding hats, scarfs, gloves and coats. Once outside we assembled, climbed into automobiles with my father to lead the caravan of cars. Unfortunately his station wagon would not start and without it there were not enough seats. Mothers saved the day by suggesting that my father and brothers take the other cars and meet the train. All the “womenfolk” and toddlers would be waiting at home to greet the last of the Pettit men who had fought in