Another friend of mine, Nikolas, a musician and photographer from Moscow, was carrying Prema Sai on his shoulders pondering that he had committed many sins in this life. At that moment, Prema Sai said in his ear in English: “I know.”
It was in Mysore, I was carrying the boy Prema Sai on my shoulders. Realizing the unique moment, I decided mentally to ask his blessing to publish several of my new books on meditation and self-development, tradition of Kriya Yoga and Mantra Yoga. The next day I received an offer from the new publishing house.