WHO IS THIS MAN?

WHO IS THIS

MAN?

By: Tyararr J. Jones

What makes you tick, you that walks by as shy?

Where comes the confidence that hides behind your eye?

Your stature is strong though gentle from within.

I desire to know you, may I come in?

Who is this man that is silent in speech, though vocal in mind?

Your stare is steatlh, your actions are kind.

You walk forth with peace, though battles rage aloud.

Deaf you are to the hacklers of the crowd.

Your expression has no door, your face is contstant in its state.

It is hard to know what you carry on your plate.

Who is this man that is a stranger to those around his walls?

Is your stability gained from the pressure?

You speak in riddles, yet revealing more than I know.

You seem so distant, though your friends are close to your heart.

Shall I ever understand you?

WHO IS THIS MAN?

WHO IS THIS

MAN?

By: Tyararr J. Jones

What makes you tick, you that walks by as shy?

Where comes the confidence that hides behind your eye?

Your stature is strong though gentle from within.

I desire to know you, may I come in?

Who is this man that is silent in speech, though vocal in mind?

His stare is stealth, his actions are kind.

You walk forth with peace, though battles rage aloud.

Deaf you are to the hacklers of the crowd.

Your expression has no door, your face is constant in its state.

It is hard to know what you carry on your plate.

Who is this man that is a stranger to those around his walls?

Is your stability gained from the pressure?

You speak in riddles, yet revealing more than I know.

You seem so distant, though your friends are close to your heart.

Shall I ever understand you?

GLORY IN THE CREATOR

GLORY IN THE CREATOR

by: Tyararr J. Jones

How do I view Creation? Do I stand in awe? Do I stand captivated in thought with things I have never seen? The splendor of such things causes me to sing. Creation is the music to the song of beauty which God created. The love that we share with one another is only a short breath of the love that God is. Peace is only a jewel of the true treasure that lies in its Creator. Is Creation of geater use than its Creator? For at some point, that which was created will lose its glamour. Does that rob it of its true value? That which is created lies prey to temporal sustenance. The Creator is eternal, for whether He is acknowledged or not, He shall not lose His glory. That which has no beginning or end is not bound by what man values. When we glory more in Creation than in its Creator; we lose sight of the true source of eternal substance and sustenance. Therefore, leaving us as men who are forever wanting.

I AM BACK!!!!!

I AM BACK!!!

This is just a quick shout out to those that read my blog. Just letting you know that I am back in action. I now have internet access and can begin blogging again. Please stay tuned till futher notice.