This grace

I know that...

many times...

you've spared...

this flesh...

my lord...

that many times...

you've overlooked...

such childishness...

that ...

when there truly...

wasn't thought...

of any sort...

you had...

an angel call...

to us...

how dear...

we children...

must appear...

in foolishness...

of choice...

in carelessness...

of play...

of certainty...

to harm...

but you save us...

anyway...

time after time...

we run about...

without...

one single thanks...

of grace...

forgiving us...

our ignorance...

Thank you...

God...


Written by Bruce James Clyde 2015

Photo: skateboarders of 70's California