As I leave the Institute and begin to think about heading home to Portland, I stop at the new beautiful photo of Guruji that graces the entrance to the practice hall. I touch his feet in the photo, bow my head and join my palms in Namaskar, paying my respects in a way that it has been done for thousands of years. In this way I am acknowledging the divinity within him as well as the divinity that he awakened within me. Rest in peace, my dear teacher. Thank you for sharing the Light that you are.