Aspiration Prayer
Out of nowhere come the tortured beings and their torture as well as those who bless and heal the tortured beings. Back to nowhere goes the torture as the beings, with the blessing, see that their own minds are pure. What a blessing! What a cloud!
May the gurus who appear among us (just as clouds do among clouds) dispense such healing everywhere. With the tortures that our own minds invented laid to rest, may we become healers ourselves. And when the time comes to vanish into sky, may we let go like clouds, to come again when clouds are called for.
May all suffering cease. For all beings may it cease. May it vanish into space and not appear again, not even as a cloud. May all rest easily as clear blue sky.
SARVA MANGALAM
6 March 2021
Texas Jim
Prospect, Nova Scotia
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