Seeing...

So I live near a lake and I didn't think I could see it from my house.  This morning there was something heavy on my heart, and I knelt by my bed to pray.  As I looked up, through the trees, I could see the lake shimmering.  The thought occurred to me, that when we are on our knees in prayer, we see things differently than when we are standing.  It made me smile...I want to 'see' more.  Peace...