Bowing is a gesture of respect.

I saw him during my sleep recently. We didn’t talk. He just walked around and was smiling. I’ve never known him not to smile. To smile through hurt takes skill. He has taught me so much. To know him like I do is a privilege.

I thanked him recently for his transfer of energy that he did not know I kept. When I make a change it will stay. I am forever grateful for a continued relationship with such a powerful man.