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February 14 Mother's Love![]() ![]() This greeting was created by a new friend Terry!
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![]() ![]() Hi everyone! Sorry that I haven't been around lately but I have been very ill! But still I couldn't miss Valentine's Day. So here I am!
Valentine's Day is a day meant for love. But it is not just celebrated by the young and by those that are in love. While this is important too, friends, lovers and even spouses, come and go! But there is one person who is always there for you. Her love for you is unconditional, whenever you need her she is there to comfort you, trying to take the hurt away!
Have you guessed to whom I am refering to?
Of course it is your Mother!
My friend Callie sent this to me through E-mail and it touched heart strings so much that I wanted everyone to read it.
By the way if you get a chance please go and visit her site and say hello to her!
Being a Mother
After 21 years of marriage, my wife wanted me to take another woman out to dinner and a movie. She said, "I love you, but I know this other woman loves you and would love to spend some time with you." The other woman that my wife wanted me to visit was my MOTHER, who has been a widow for 19 years, but the demands of my work and my three children had made it possible to visit her only occasionally. That night I called to invite her to go out for dinner and a movie.
"What's wrong, are you well," she asked?
My mother is the type of woman who suspects that a late night call or a surprise invitation is a sign of bad news. "I thought that it would be pleasant to spend some time with you," I responded. "Just the two of us." She thought about it for a moment, and then said, "I would like that very much." That Friday after work, as I drove over to pick her up I was a bit nervous. When I arrived at her house, I noticed that she, too, seemed to be nervous about our date. She waited in the door with her coat on. She had curled her hair and was wearing the dress that she had worn to celebrate her last wedding anniversary. She smiled from a face that was as radiant as an angel's. "I told my friends that I was going to go out with my son, and they were impressed," she said, as she got into the car, "They can't wait to hear about our date." We went to a restaurant that, although not elegant, was very nice and cozy. My mother took my arm as if she were the First Lady. After we sat down, I had to read the menu. Her eyes could only read large print. Half way through the entries, I lifted my eyes and saw Mom sitting there staring at me. A nostalgic smile was on her lips. "It was I who used to have to read the menu when you were small," she said. "Then it's time that you relax and let me return the favor," I responded. During the dinner, we had an agreeable conversation- -nothing extraordinary but catching up on recent events of each other's life. We talked so much that we missed the movie. As we arrived at her house later, she said, "I'll go out with you again, but only if you let me invite you." I agreed.
"How was your dinner date?" asked my wife when I got home. "Very nice. Much more so than I could have imagined," I answered. A few days later, my mother died of a massive heart attack. It happened so suddenly that I didn't have a chance to do anything for her.
Some time later, I received an envelope with a copy of a restaurant receipt from the same place Mother and I had dined. An attached note said: "I paid this bill in advance. I wasn't sure that I could be there; but nevertheless, I paid for two plates - one for you and the other for your wife. You will never know what that night meant for me. I love you, son. " At that moment, I understood the importance of saying in time: "I LOVE YOU" and to give our loved ones the time that they deserve. Nothing in life is more important than your family. Give them the time they deserve, because these things cannot be put off until "some other time." Somebody said it takes about six weeks to get back to normal after you've had a baby.... Somebody doesn't know that once you're a mother, "normal" is history. Somebody said you learn how to be a mother by instinct - Somebody never took a three-year-old shopping. Somebody said being a mother is boring - Somebody never rode in a car driven by a teenager with a driver's permit. Somebody said if you're a "good" mother, your child will "turn out good"- somebody thinks a child comes with directions and a guarantee.
Somebody said "good" mothers never raise their voices - somebody never came out the back door just in time to see her child hit a golf ball through the neighbor's kitchen window. Somebody said you don't need an education to be a mother - somebody never helped a fourth grader with math. Somebody said you can't love the second child as much as you love the first - somebody doesn't have two children. Somebody said a mother can find all the answers to her child-rearing questions in the books - somebody never had a child stuff beans up his nose or in his ears. Somebody said the hardest part of being a mother is labor and delivery - somebody never watched her "baby" get on the bus for the first day of kindergarten, or on a plane headed for military boot camp. Somebody said a mother can do her job with her eyes closed and one hand tied behind her back - somebody never organized seven giggling Brownies to sell cookies. Somebody said a mother can stop worrying after her child gets married - somebody doesn't know that marriage adds a new son-in-law or daughter-in-law to a mother's heartstrings. Somebody said a mother's job is done when her last child leaves home - somebody never had grandchildren. Somebody said your mother knows you love her, so you don't need to tell her - somebody isn't a mother. Pass this along to all the "mothers" in your life and to everyone who ever had a mother. This isn't just about being a mother; it's about appreciating the people in your life while you have them, no matter who that person is. ![]() So remember to0day is a very special day so go and tell your Mother that you love her and wish her a very
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Rusty's Valentine SpaceI hope that everyone is having a lovely Valentine's Day and that it is filled with love!
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December 05 Here comes Christmas!![]() v![]() ![]() ![]() The Night Before Christmas
A festive holiday poem by Hugh Drumm & Vincent Ambrose
'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the Net,
There were hacker's a surfing. Nerds? Yeah, you bet. The e-mails were stacked by the modem with care, In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there. The newbies were nestled all snug by their screens, While visions of Java danced in their dreams. My wife on the sofa and me with a snack, We just settled down at my rig (it's a Mac). When out in the Web there arose such a clatter, I jumped to the site to see what was the matter. To a new page my Mac flew like a flash, Then made a slight gurgle. It started to crash!! I gasped at the thought and started to grouse, Then turned my head sideways and clicked on my mouse. When what to my wondering eyes should appear, My Mac jumped to a page that wasn't quite clear. When the image resolved, so bright and so quick, I knew in a moment it must be St. Nick! More rapid than mainframes, more graphics they came, Then Nick glanced toward my screen, my Mac called them by name; "Now Compaq! Now Acer!", my speaker did reel; "On Apple! On Gateway!" Santa started to squeal! "Jump onto the circuits! And into the chip! Now speed it up! Speed it up! Make this thing hip!" The screen gave a flicker, he was into my RAM, Then into my room rose a full hologram! He was dressed in all red, from his head to his shoes, Which were black (the white socks he really should lose). He pulled out some discs he had stored in his backpack. Santa looked like a dude who was rarin' to hack! His eyes, how they twinkled! His glasses, how techno! This ain't the same Santa that I used to know! With a wink of his eye and a nod of his head, Santa soon let me know I had nothing to dread. He spoke not a word, gave my Mac a quick poke, And accessed my C drive with only a stroke. He defragged my hard drive, and added a DIMM, Then threw in some cool games, just on a whim! He worked without noise, his fingers they flew! He distorted some pictures with Kai's Power Goo! He updated Office, Excel and Quicken, Then added a screensaver with a red clucking chicken! My eyes widened a bit, my mouth stood agape, As he added the latest version of Netscape. The drive gave a whirl, as if it were pleased, St. Nick coyly smiled, the computer appeased. Then placing his finger on the bridge of his nose, Santa turned into nothing but ones and zeros! He flew back into my screen and through my uplink, Back into the net with barely a blink. But I heard his sweet voice as he flew from my sight, "Happy surfing to all, and to all a good byte!" ![]() PROOF:
Santa Claus Does NOT Exist
There are approximately two billion children (persons under 18) in the world. However, since Santa does not visit children of Muslim, Hindu, Jewish or Buddhist (except maybe in Japan) religions, this reduces the workload for Christmas night to 15% of the total, or 378 million (according to the population reference bureau). At an average (census) rate of 3.5 children per household, that comes to 108 million homes, presuming there is at least one good child in each.
Santa has about 31 hours of Christmas to work with, thanks to the different time zones and the rotation of the earth, assuming east to west (which seems logical). This works out to 967.7 visits per second. This is to say that for each Christian household with a good child, Santa has around 1/1000th of a second to park the sleigh, hop out, jump down the chimney, fill the stockings, distribute the remaining presents under the tree, eat whatever snacks have been left for him, get back up the chimney, jump into the sleigh and get onto the next house. Assuming that each of these 108 million stops is evenly distributed around the earth (which, of course, we know to be false, but will accept for the purposes of our calculations), we are not talking about 0.78 miles per household; a total trip of 75.5 million miles, not counting bathroom stops or breaks.
This means Santa's sleigh is moving at 650 miles per second--3,000 times the speed of sound. For purposes of comparison, the fastest man made vehicle, the Ulysses space probe, moves at a poky 27.4 miles per second, and a conventional reindeer can run (at best) 15 miles per hour. The payload of the sleigh adds another interesting element. Assuming that each child gets nothing more than a medium sized LEGO set (two pounds), the sleigh is carrying over 500 thousand tons, not counting Santa himself. On land, a conventional reindeer can pull no more than 300 pounds. Even granting that ''flying reindeer can pull 10 times the normal amount, the job can't be done with eight or even nine of them---Santa would need 360,000 of them. This increases the payload, not counting the weight of the sleigh, another 54,000 tons, or roughly seven times the weight of the Queen Elizabeth (the ship, not the monarch).
A mass of nearly 600,000 tons travelling at 650 miles per second creates enormous air resistance -- this would heat up the reindeer in the same fashion as a spacecraft re-entering the earth's atmosphere. The lead pair of reindeer would absorb 14.3 quintillion joules of energy per second each. In short, they would burst into flames almost instantaneously, exposing the reindeer behind them and creating deafening sonic booms in their wake. The entire reindeer team would be vaporized within 4.26 thousandths of a second, or right about the time Santa reaches the fifth house on his trip. Not that it matters, however, since Santa, as a result of accelerating from a dead stop to 650 m.p.s. in .001 seconds, would be subjected to acceleration forces of 17,000 g's.
A 250 pound Santa (which seems ludicrously slim considering all the high calorie snacks he must have consumed over the years) would be pinned to the back of the sleigh by 4,315,015 pounds of force, instantly crushing his bones and organs and reducing him to a quivering blob of pink goo. Therefore, if Santa did exist, he's dead now.
MERRY CHISTMAS!!!
![]() ![]() October 09 Giving Thanks Today!![]() ![]() Today is the day that we gather all our family and friends together and give thanks for all the bounty that God has provided thoughout the past year.
![]() Count your blessings instead of your crosses;
Count your gains instead of your losses. Count your joys instead of your woes; Count your friends instead of your foes. Count your smiles instead of your tears; Count your courage instead of your fears. Count your full years instead of your lean; Count your kind deeds instead of your mean. Count your health instead of your wealth; Count on God instead of yourself. ![]() ![]() A Thanksgiving Day Prayer
Lord, so often times, as any other day
When we sit down to our meal and pray We hurry along and make fast the blessing
Thanks, amen. Now please pass the dressing We're slaves to the olfactory overload
We must rush our prayer before the food gets cold But Lord, I'd like to take a few minute more
To really give thanks to what I'm thankful for For my family, my health, a nice soft bed
My friends, my freedom, a roof over my head I'm thankful right now to be surrounded by those
Whose lives touch me more than they'll ever possibly know Thankful Lord, that You've blessed me beyond measure
Thankful that in my heart lives life's greatest treasure That You, dear Jesus, reside in that place
And I'm ever so grateful for Your unending grace So please, heavenly Father, bless this food You've provided
And bless each and every person invited Amen!
-Scott Wesemann ![]() More Than A Day
As Thanksgiving Day rolls around,
It brings up some facts, quite profound. We may think that we're poor, Feel like bums, insecure, But in truth, our riches astound. We have friends and family we love;
We have guidance from heaven above. We have so much more Than they sell in a store, We're wealthy, when push comes to shove. So add up your blessings, I say;
Make Thanksgiving last more than a day. Enjoy what you've got; Realize it's a lot, And you'll make all your cares go away. -By Karl Fuchs ![]() ![]() Of there is one creature that does not like Thanksgiving Day!
And the chase is on! LOL
![]() We can only hope that this little fellow will get away or he may end up on someone'e dinner table! Yummy!
![]() I hope everyone has a great today and a lovely turkey dinner!
![]() ![]() This is a gift from Gypsy Rose. Thank you so much I just love it!
She would love to have a visit from you.
Please go pay her a visit at:
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Take care and lots of hugs,
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() May 14 Happy Mother's Day!
"Happy Mother's Day" Means More
"Happy Mother's Day" means more
But most of all, I guess it means
"A hush of silence sweeps over us as we breathe the word 'mother'. Christianity exalts motherhood as no other religion in the history of the world. In His incarnation our Lord entered our humanity through the portals of a woman's life and thus in a special sense sanctified motherhood. To be a mother is to hold the reins of a nation. A mother's hand is mightier than a king's scepter. This being true, every mother is called to utmost consideration of her high office." (Richard Beal)
"A mother is not a person to lean on but a person to make leaning unnecessary." (Dorothy Fisher)
"The Joy of Motherhood: What a mother experiences when all her children are in bed."
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April 22 Happy Earth Day!
Happy
Earth Day
Everyone!
This lovely picture was an Earth Day gift from The Songfairy:
India also sent me a lovely E-card
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This beautiful tree was an Earth Day gift from Cheryl:
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In Tune With Mother Nature
If you listen for the songbirds If you like to hear the ocean If you think of all the animals And know that as a boy or girl If you honor every living thing
Remember folks it is up to us to protect Mother Earth! Recyle, Renew and Reuse!
Make Every Day A Happy Earth Day!
love Kitty.
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April 16 Happy Easter Everyone!
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Easter Greetings
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a
Joyful Easter
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Happy Easter Everyone!
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April 01 Happy April Fool's Day!![]() My little Kitty Friend is here wishing everyone a very Happy April Fool's Day!
![]() Today is the one day of the year when you can get away with pulling a prank or two!
I 'd love to hear about yours.
Please leave me a message and let me know about the pranks you played or any that were played on you.
I will add them to this blog for everyone to see!
![]() We hope you all have a great day!!
John you gotta learn to stop watching those
girls!
They're making you pant!
Even Scooby's tongue isn't THAT long. LOL
By the way John! Gotcha! Heh heh!
I told you I would find a way!
Hope you had a fun filled April Fool's! I KNOW I did! heh heh
Lots of hugs,
Kitty.
March 16 St. Patty's Day
Kitty's Kavern Welcomes You!
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On March 17th people from all over the world celebrate Saint Patrick's Day. Some celebrate the holiday by going to church, others by having parties, the are St. Patty Day Parades and then there are some people who simply wear green.For some 1600 hundred years people have been celebrating St. Patrick's Day!
St. Patrick was not actually Irish. He was born in England to wealthy Roman parents who called their son Maewyn. While Maewyn was still a young boy, King Niall of Ireland attacked England and captured thousands of people to be used and sold as slaves. Maewyn was sold to King Meliucc and became a sheep and pig herder. He worked as a herder for six years until he finally escaped and returned to England. Upon his return his discovered that England had defeated the Romans and they were no longer there having been chased out by the English. St. Patrick then traveled all throughout Europe and for 12 years studied under St. Germain who was the bishop of Auxerre. While there he took the Christian name of Patrick.
St. Patrick returned to Ireland so that he could tell people about Christianity. He was appointed second bishop to Ireland and was extremely successful in converting pagans to Christianity.He did this by using the three leaf shamrock, using it to explain The Father, Son and The Holy Ghost. The Celtic Druids did not like this very much and arrested Patrick several times. Each time he managed to escape and so continued to travel throughout Ireland where he built schools, monasteries, and churches to help with his mission. For thirty years he he preached Christianity after which he retired to County Down. It was there that he died on March 17th, the day on which we celebrate St. Patrick's Day. ![]() ![]() On St. Patrick's Day we celebrate by:
Please if you drink don't drive! The life you save may be you own!
May you ALWAYS find a pot of gold at the end of your rainbow!
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