I felt eyes boring into my back as I walked along the wooded bike trail near my home.
It was early morning, the air crisp and clean. There was no noise other than the sound of my steps and the gurgle of a creek. I was alone, but yet I wasn’t. Stopping, I did a 360° turn, scanning all directions.
Who—or what—was watching me?
The crack of a twig drew my eyes upward and I saw a large white owl. Its head swiveled slowly as I walked. I had found my watcher.
Eerie though it might have been, it was also an epiphany of sorts. I had been paying attention to the present moment.
I had been mindful.
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