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Mother Tara
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Mother Tara
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June 25, 2011
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Om Homage to the Venerable Arya Tara!
Homage! Tara swift, heroic, eyes like lightning instantaneous, sprung from opening stamens of the Lord of the three worlds tear born lotus.
Homage! She whose face combines a hundred autumn moons at fullest blazing with light-rays resplendent as a thousand-star collection.
Homage! Golden blue one, lotus water born in hand adorned giving effort calm austerities, patience, meditation her field.
Homage! Crown of Tathagatas, She who goes in endless triumph, honoured much by Conquerors’ offspring, having reached every perfection.
Homage! Filling with TUTTARA HUM, desire, Direction and Space, trampling with Her feet the seven worlds, able to draw forth all beings.
Homage! Worshipped by the All-Lords, Sakra, Agni, Brahma, Marut, Honoured by the hosts of spirits, Corpse-raisers, gandharvas, yaksas.
Homage! With her TRAT AND PHAT sounds, crusher of foes’ magic diagrams, Putting Her feet left out, right back, Blazing up in raging fire blaze.
Homage! TURE, very dreadful, Destroyer of Mara’s champions, She with frowning lotus visage, Who is slayer of all enemies.
Homage! She adorned with fingers, At Her heart, in Three-Jewel mudra, with universal wheels adorned, filled with masses of their own light.
Homage! She of Great Joy, shining, diadem emitting light-wreaths, Mirthful, laughing with TUTTARE, Subjugating maras, deva.
Homage! She able to summon, all earth guardians and their trains, Shaking, frowning, with Her HUM-sign, saving from every misfortune.
Homage! Crown adorned with crescent, moon, all ornaments most shining, Producing from Amitabha, in Her hair-mass, always much light.
Homage! She ‘mid wreath ablaze like eon-ending fire abiding, Right stretched, left bent, turning-glad one’s, troops of enemies destroying.
Homage! She who smites the ground with Her palm and with Her foot beats it, Frowning, with the letter HUM the seven underworlds She conquers.
Homage! Happy, Virtuous, Peaceful, She whose field is Peace, Nirvana, With that having OM and SVAHA, of the great downfall destroyer.
Homage! Of those glad at turning, tearing foes’ bodies asunder, Liberating with HUM-mantra, word array of the ten syllables.
Homage! Swift One The foot-stamper, with for seed the letter Hum’s shape, She who shakes the triple word and Meru, Mandara and Vindhya
Homage! Holding in Her hand the deer-marked moon, of deva-lake form, With twice-spoken TARA and PHAT totally dispelling poison.
Homage! She whom god-host rulers gods and kinnaras do honour, She whose joyful splendour dispels armoured ones’ bad dreams and conflicts.
Homage! She whose eyes are bright with radiance of sun or full moon, With twice HARA and TUTTARE, driver-out of chronic fever.
Homage! Full of liberating, power by set of three realities, Crushing crowds of spirits, yaksas and corpse-raisers! Supreme! TURE.
This, a praise of the root mantras, Twenty-one times I’ve paid homage!
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