Mrs.Virginia Pettit ─ accomplished musician, tireless volunteer, and devoted wife of Col. Morris W. Pettit ─ passed away peacefully in her sleep on Thursday night, September 25, 2008. She was 87.
Virginia was born in Arkansas City, Kansas, and moved to California when she was eight years old. Having studied piano from the age of five, she was considered a “prodigy” and had her concert debut when she was ten. She gave frequent concerts and also had her own Los Angeles radio show for several years. At age thirteen, she began to study the harp. She graduated from high school at fifteen, and went on to attend the New England Conservatory of Music in Boston.
After college, she returned to California to continue her concert career, eventually becoming the Musical Director for the USO in San Diego. It was there that she met Morris Pettit, her husband of 66 years. They were married in August, 1942. As the wife of an army officer, Virginia ran households and raised two children in places all over the globe: across the US (from Virginia to California), Korea, Japan, France, and Germany. The family arrived in Huntsville in 1965 and settled there when Morris retired from military service in 1972.
Throughout her busy life, Virginia used her musical gifts to uplift the hearts and minds of those around her by giving piano and harp concerts, providing music lessons to many students, forming and directing several choirs and musical groups, and playing piano weekly in her church and at health care centers until very recently.
In addition to sharing her musical talents, Virginia volunteered thousands of hours working for the Red Cross, giving pro bono piano lessons, writing and directing original floor shows for various groups, serving as president for the Officers Wives Club, teaching Sunday school and Vacation Bible school. In 1972, she and Morris joined Gideons International and became lifetime members, spending 18 years on the Alabama Gideon State Cabinet. She served in many positions, including three years as the State Auxiliary President.
Her extended family and her many, many friends will dearly miss her beautiful smile and vivacious personality.
A Loving Mother
1921
1921 ~ Over thirty thousand times have you seen the rising sun And soon thereafter, from the moon to the rafters – the music played Your soulful sound warmed hearts from the Pacific to the Everglades Across the ballroom floor you spotted the one.
1942 ~ A vow taken, a soulmate found in the man from Texas Many moves together for the love of country and each other And to your beautiful children, you’re such a loving mother For you always give your time and wisdom and plenty of O’s & X’s.
Graceful, iridescent and striking, like the glow from a lunar eclipse You’ve taken many cloudy days and turned them into blue skies Your home has been where our hearts are at, you are so compassionate. Whenever you play the sounds of Heaven rain down from your fingertips The world would be a better place if people looked though your eyes
You are more than just a Grandmother ~ you are Great!
Love, Jonathan
A Mother To Others
"My parents we taken from me when I was very young. I never realized when I married Pepper that I was getting a whole new set of parents. Little did I know at the onset of having children how much I would miss having a mother, but Gigi stepped in and I never wanted for support, a shoulder, or just a patient listener. She must have bitten her tongue a million times. She has been a shining example to me of what a mother-in-law should be. I only hope that I can follow her example with my children when the time comes. What she did express was her unconditional love for all of us, and for that I am forever grateful. Thanks mom."
Love, Debbie
A Beautiful Baby
Celestial Music
Amazing Grace
Amazing grace! how sweet the sound That saved a wretch like me. I once was lost, but now am found, Was blind, but now I see.
'twas grace that taught my heart to fear, And grace my fears relieved. How precious did that grace appear The hour I first believed.
Through many dangers, toils and snares I have already come; 'tis grace hath brought me safe thus far And grace will lead me home.
When we've been there ten thousand years Bright shining as the sun, We've no less days to sing god's praise Than when we've first begun.
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