god has graced us
with such endeavor
that even in moments
of crushing weakness
I can feel strength
if I so chose

it’s funny, it is all right there, all the time, we choose not to do the right thing, thinking we have time, we have precious little, I know this, you know this, do we live it moment to moment? Even with awareness does not come grace, this takes effort, the cycle is easy, too easy, a seductive loop, and I am no prophet of truth, we all know what is true… but what do we do with it daily? (and this is also my feel for haiku, not pure to form but who cares, it is about feel, I think haiku really is a great endeavor in theory, in my head this is haiku, much like an American I am not conforming to the form, yep, that is correct.)