A recent article in the local paper declared the Twin Cities to be “a hotspot for labyrinths.” This morning, I sated my curiosity by visiting one at Bethel Lutheran Church in South Minneapolis.
A nearby sign suggested walking the pathways while meditating. I got back on my bicycle instead.
I’d consciously been in the present moment earlier in my cycle ride, sitting, looking out over Lake Harriet.
In the interest of full disclosure, my lakeside time of Zen was augmented by a fine cooked-to-order breakfast sandwich from nearby Bread and Pickle.
