Dear Haran,

A few more comments on my interpretation of Ashes of Love. I do my best to
understand all new ideas and perspectives with which I am confronted, and
I make no objection to Rupert Spira's meditations. The concept of Awareness 
is an invitation to a play with words. Arguably awareness at minimum must
be awareness of itself. If I am aware not of the world without, not of the
world within, then if it is either aware of nothing, in which case it is
not awareness, or it is aware of itself, in which case it is also aware
that it is aware of itself, and thus finds itself embarked in an unending
recursion.