How can I see the sky by looking down? The aim of the eye isn't in its location, when what for a little reflection, miles away may be captured. It isn't the mud or caught water, with its smooth horizontal plane, it is the sun, sending its rays through the trees. Millions of miles away, that sun, and, yes, you can see it by looking down. Thank the rain, thank the water, thank the mystery of reflected light.    May I, too, be just so reflective of radiant Light. See, you can find it in the hidden places, the unexpected places. May I always be ready for quiet miracles. JAL, 3-16-01