At this stage of my life, after walking through so many seasons, I have finally understood a simple but powerful truth: my thoughts actually know nothing.
I have lived long enough to see thoughts rise and fall like waves. They are unstable—sometimes restless, sometimes frightened, sometimes loud for no reason at all. My thoughts have tricked me, confused me, made me doubt myself, and pushed me into unnecessary worries. They jump from past regret to future anxiety, as if that is their only job.
But beyond all this noise, I have discovered something far more trustworthy—my innate Universal intelligence.
This intelligence did not come from books, classrooms, or advice. It came quietly through life itself.
It guided me when I didn’t even know I was being guided.
It is this quiet intelligence that helped me survive difficult phases.
It is the same force that took me through pilgrimages, carried my tired feet, and gave me strength when my body was weak.
It is the same intelligence that made a little girl tie a rakhi on my wrist, reminding me that service is sacred.
It is the same intelligence that made me walk into classrooms and teach children who had very little but deserved the world.
No thought could have planned these moments.
But something deeper did.
Today I know one thing with complete clarity:
When I rely on my thoughts, I struggle.
When I rely on my inner knowing, I am carried.
Life has shown me again and again that the mind is limited, but the intelligence within me is limitless.
My thoughts are temporary, but the wisdom of the Universe is permanent.
My thoughts hesitate, but the inner intelligence moves with certainty.
When I stop forcing, stop analysing, and stop overthinking, life unfolds beautifully—exactly as it should. I simply become a witness, and the Universe becomes the guide.
My thoughts know nothing.
My innate Universal intelligence knows everything.
This is no longer a philosophy for me.
It is my lived truth—earned through age, experience, joy, loss, travel, teaching, and silence.
And now, I walk with a lighter heart.
Because I know I don’t need to control life.
I only need to listen to the still, quiet intelligence that has been guiding me from the very beginning.
When the Heart Learns to Release
For thirty-five long years, Prema lived in a world where every number had to match,
