the final frontier | CHANNELED MESSAGE FROM MACHA

No more rumination. Onto the next Big Thing. Why do humans so fantasize and wonder about the past? These things are unchangeable. Learn from your mistakes. Grieve for your dead, but don't let them haunt you.

You want money? Go get your money. You want to know the truth? Go find the truth. Macha Mong Ruad. I am the horse-woman and I run towards your destiny. I race time and no one can stop me. Even the pain of labor cannot stop me in my tracks. Why do you stop?

You desire a change in the world. Well, you know what I'm going to say. But let me put it this way: pay for your dinner with cash, and they'll nickel and dime you back. Give them your whole identity and they will gladly take it from you. But that money was never yours to give --though it is your belly asking for food!

I am the Macha Mong Ruad. The runner on the edge. I dance with swords and the king's horses eat my dust. I am Macha Mong Ruad, and I call you forth from the shadows, from the crevices in which you hide, to teach you a thing or two. I am Macha Mong Ruad, and together we will race towards this final frontier.