Sometimes all we are is what we forget, and sometimes all we are is what we are willing to forget; sometimes all we are is What we are wanting to forget.... sometimes, that becomes all the time, that we have forgotten 1one time and in that 1one time sparks a beginning of recalling(as we no longer have what we all are/no longer are good what we are do we are holding what we are not, which is everything, that which is nothingness and then we just keep on letting go of what are holding to get back to just being, yourself) that we are God+Sparks
