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1984-08-11 For Dan

Saturday, August 11th, 1984
                               For Dan
           Where is the act of love to be placed
             when we find our children are growing?
           For each child must be weened
             and that second weening...
                they must do themselves
           To experience the creation
             of their independence
           they must break the bonds
             of their submissive respect
                to the larger world without
           And so, with their egos aflame,
             they will scorch the earth
           until they feel safe
             to exist
                in peace
           There is not a correct act of love to give
             other than that self same love
           we've always felt
             no, their challenge lies here
                within us...
           Not to reject them
             because they push the buttons of our egos
           Not to oppose them
             because they must shed the dependence of the child
           And Not to lecture them
             in the arts of social dance
                when they've just begun to stumble.
                                   gallagher
                                   11 August 84
                                   for Danny

— Copyright 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher —

2006-09-08 – Purpose

Friday, September 8th, 2006

As intelligence gains clear perspective
   on its genesis and uses,
it may also consider
   what it might be used for intentionally.

And to examine this question,
   we must regress
and ask what purpose may be evident here
   exclusive of ourselves and our ideas.

Time advances and all processes in general
   give way to the relentless persuasion of entropy
save where the overall process of energy's dissipation
   yields local zones of energy in excess.

And if there is a thread of purpose, then it is here
   where, bathed in excess energy, matter assembles
and reassembles itself into ever more complex forms
   as through organization, it stores energy.

And somewhere, sometime, after eons of energy excess,
   from matter thus warmed,
emerges the property of self-replication
   and thus begins a long ascension.

Self-replication, single celled, eukaryotic,
   sexual, fish, amphibian,reptile, mammal, bird,
notochord, nervous system, perceptions, brain,
   awareness, self-awareness, generalized intelligence
      and the ability to abstract.

At some point, somewhere, matter knows
   it is conscious and alive
and it asks itself,
   "To what purpose?"

And here it considers its genesis
   and the use and purpose of its intelligence
and it sees, in this moment,
   that control of evolution has been taken by
      the evolved.

A door stands open
   and the question is what to do on the other side?
At this emergent conjunction
   the seeds of Gods burn in our eyes.

To awaken and continue the ascension,
   embracing the only purpose evident
or succumb to the dreams of entropy
   that ever wait beyond the light.

gallagher
8 Sep 2006

— Copyright 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher —

1988-10-05 – A Reflection

Thursday, November 16th, 2023

Close your eyes
And place your hands together; as if in prayer.
Open your mind’s eye
and begin to see… and to feel…
we’re going to take a journey.

There is sunlight here that caresses your skin
and a breeze that pulls small feathers through your hair.

You are in the wheat fields of God’s love where,
just as the crops come and go,
so do the people rise and fall.

See the generations, tumbling forward,
one over another around you.
There are children, age, beauty
and death here.

Let your mind’s eye close again
and feel the warmth of your hands
still pressed together.
And let silence and being fill you…
and emptiness and light.

Then open your eyes and look again….
Here is the trusting child’s laughter.
And there, the warm brown skin of a woman.
And there… the eyes of a friend.


Children running through
the fields of flowers,
the couples loving each other
and the old people watching
it all with great compassion.
Feel the warmth
of the old person’s hand on your arm.

Gallagher
05 Oct 1988
Mexico City

– I was on my way into the Contra/Sandinista conflict in Nicaragua
with Witness For Peace to when I wrote this in Mexico City as we
were receiving orientation instructions. Each of us wrote a
reflection to read to the others. This was mine.