Peete's Landing

This blog started as a photo journal of the construction progress of our" little cabin in the woods" Contractor: Mike Kennedy, Hazel Green, Al. Construction began 12/7/2009 move in date: March 14, 2010 For many years Bob had wanted a "little cabin in the woods"..the construction of his cabin was completed just one month before he died. I deeply regret that he never got to enjoy living here.


Sep 28, 2010

It's Cotton Pickin Time in Alabama



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Rest In Peace, My Beloved

Robert Whitley Peete Oct. 5, 1929 - April 13, 2010





To Where You Are

And ever has it been known that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation. Khalil Gibran

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Bob Peete and his Re-Peetes

Bob Peete and his Re-Peetes

The two Bob Peetes 1955

The two Bob Peetes 1955
Riverside Drive in Memphis

two more young Peete men

two more young Peete men

four of the Peete men

four of the Peete men
He climbed Enchanted Rock at age 75

You're still with me

At the finest level of my being,
You're still with me.
We still look at each other
on that level beyond sight.
We talk and laugh with each other
on a level beyone touch.
We share time together
in a place where time stands still.
We are still together
on a level called love.
But I cry alone for you
in a place called reality.

Richard Lepinsky

Time Does Not Bring Relief.. Edna St. Vincent Millay

Time does not bing relief;
you all have lied who told me
time would ease me of my pain!
I miss him in the weeping of the rain;
I want him at the shrinking of the tide;
The old Snows melt from every mountain-side, and last years leaves are smoke in every lane;
But last year's loving remain's heaped on my heart,
and my old thoughts abide.

There are a hundred places where I fear to go
- so with his memory they brim.
and entering with relief some quiet place
where never fell his foot or shone his face

I say, "There is no memory of him here!"
And so stand stricken, still remembering him.


I Died A Death

I died a death but stayed alive
In phantoms likeness I survive
Alive, yet dead, I walk alone
In rooms with walls as cold as stone.
I lived a life and dreamed a dream
And loved the life you lived with me
Then in the whisper of a breath
You left, and then I died a death
Though dead I live,
I cannot part from love that lives within my heart Within my sorrow I must strive
To keep my hope and faith alive.
You slowly took your final breath ...
'twas me, my dear, who died a death.

Elizabeth Santos

Whose Troubled Heart is This

"...you had not realized how much of your faith was tied up in the life of one person. You believe in God, Jesus says, believe also in me. Ah, you think, I believed in a human being, put all my trust in someone no more permanent than I am. No wonder I am so shaken. Human beings can't be each others' gods. Only God is God."


Barbara Crafton


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