The Eight Cases of Basic Goodness Not To Be Shunned

A Vajra Song of Götsangpa Namo Ratna Guru I bow to the lord who grants the bliss that is utterly supreme Which takes away the suffering of illness For every being that’s everywhere throughout the reaches of space By administering the medicine of the three kayas In the pure space of the sky that’s the sky of essential mind itself The clouds of negative actions thickly gather But the mighty force of the powerful wind of the wisdom prana Doesn’t blow them away, but clears them up like this The illness and its painfulness have neither base nor root Relax into it, fresh and...