Tomorrow 60. 6 is myself, Gotting's irony, and 0 is all, all categories

 Tomorrow 60. 6 is myself, Gotting's irony, and 0 is all, all categories.  The relativity and irony of the day is 6 again.  On this day, all humanity looks to myself, to my prophecy.  Through me, they look at me and look at me again as an example, an expression of the existence of all this world.  As I was writing this, I had already given my site to google for an index yesterday.  Google also finds it by marking its searches as a predictor.  It collects all the necessary results from the branches, similar to the trunk branches, and brings them to a single branch in the body, the search network.  Defining, qualifying, or defining the results of such a search is prophetic.  My own 60th day google merger also means that the predictors relationship was recorded in Gotting when the time was right in advance.  Of course, I shouldn’t be pre-existing, Gotting, thinking and giving examples, because whoever is a Goth can’t come out of it and exemplify himself as a Goth again.  But since I am a fortune teller, I can now take Gotting, the Pre-Existence, in parallel, in two layers.  For me, something, my attempt to explain Gotting, my prediction is that it is Unpredictable, voluntary, or changeable.  The little ones are able to comprehend the same with the sound form of the voluntary sentences, and the Gots, the Sanskrit ones with the Sanskrit melodic power alone, can be understood in the same way, even if they are heard or created differently.  Therefore, the combination of these two makes each person feel full.  When I was young, I only expressed what I wanted to say in the form of a sound as an unprecedented, voluntary variable.  Growing up in middle-aged masculinity, the idea of ​​the old man subjugating secular logic to the power of the Sanskrit tone is spoken of as the power of the sound wave itself.  I speak Sanskrit first and then I can speak on my own.  Gradually, as I come to my senses, I speak using a wide range of words from the Sanskrit dialect that emerges as a force.  But the sound forms of my words may not come out as needed.  I can’t speak words that are recognizable within a clear boundary.  Because when I and people come to us, humanity becomes for itself and begins to speak in the form of a voice.  Human speech begins with the rapid differentiation of words from the sound form, or with a computer-like separation, and then connects to Sanskrit, as if at the end of a sentence the melody came out of the mouth separately.  Every human being speaks only as if he had lived in an inner inversion, immersed in the matter of his body in order to remember what he had lived best in some previous world.  As for me, we generalize with others like me, trying to unite millions of large groups of humanity by creating our next new world as a combo, living well in a series of worlds.  No one knows the next world, because it is like moving to another universe.  It is not surprising that if humanity moves to the fourth planet Mars, it will be possible to create a completely different way of life, like robots, and create a different view of our universe through a different consciousness.  Mars means this is a mystery to you.  The mass matter of Mars may not be rigid or physical.