Wiley's Agogablog

God speaks to me continually.His nature is to communicate,though not always in words.He flings glorious sunsets across the sky, day after day. He speaks softly in the depth of my spirit, where He has taken up residence.I can find Him in each moment,with my eyes He gave me to see Him and my ears that... Sign in to see full entry.

The rain and thunder came but no tornado I cleaned the dryer out now that won't go Have a guy coming to put the covers back on That's all it would take for me to be done ******************* Sign in to see full entry.

I's just one thing afer another, now the dryer is broken down and my left leg is so crippled with arthritis I can't fix it. On top of all that a Tornado is due to hit us anytime.********************************* Sign in to see full entry.

My new computer decided to download about two hours worth of updates today, there was no stopping it, yikes!! Problem is it wiped my chess game right out of it.So back to the store I went with it and in no time they put my Chess game back. These new computers have too much high tech for an old guy... Sign in to see full entry.

I've had a three day time-out from Blogit.My health problem like a bowel infection, crippled legs etc. have eaten into my writing capabilities.Add to that my trials with a new computer and my inability to post photographs to the site have slowed me down considerably.Anyway, I'm still here and... Sign in to see full entry.

Love has to be worked at by times Sometimes it's best solved with rhymes Don't allow tone of voice to warp the words Foil harshness with the trill of wee birds. ©JAG Sign in to see full entry.

What's the diference between a poodle humping your leg and a pit bull humping your leg? You let the pit bull finish Sign in to see full entry.

I called my brother Joe today He's 92 years of age For some reason he isn't home Hope he hasn't turned another page. He's an old soldier from the HLI Highland Light Infantry Fought his way through France and Holland All the way up into Germany We worked together for Caterpillar Years ago in Montreal... Sign in to see full entry.

I rode the tractor today a few hours It's the least I can do for my tireless Kabu But I can't dig holes or trenches or plant trees My heart just won't let me work like the bees. ©JAG Sign in to see full entry.

Sabre The aircraft crashed at the runways entrance Main wheels hooked on the concrete edge I jumped up on the wing and saw the head That one Sabre fighter pilot was surely dead. For two years I walked the muddy fields Searching for bodies and assorted parts Of course, we had to harvest the aircraft... Sign in to see full entry.