This Life Poem by martha shaw

I like your poem, and I like the phrase 'The path of Life.' I think that whatever happens, we must not blame God who is like the sun in that He just is and continually shines goodness. We just have to stretch out into the warmth. It is always available to us. We get hurt, blame the healer, withdraw into a dark place in the shade, and then complain when we are cold. Often times we cannot see a way out of our problems and think there are only two ways out, both being bad. Probably we can ask God for wisdom, not quick deliverence, and then receive knowledge of a third way, a lighted path to wholeness and connection to the source and origin of our existence and other people. Anyway, forgive me for babbling.