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(And everything else in between.  :D)</description><title>Randomness is my Reality.....</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @lifeisalwaysrandom)</generator><link>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>The Complex Life of a Church Janitor.: The Second is Equally Important.</title><description>&lt;a href="http://churchjanitor.tumblr.com/post/24226147516/the-second-is-equally-important"&gt;The Complex Life of a Church Janitor.: The Second is Equally Important.&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://churchjanitor.tumblr.com/post/24226147516/the-second-is-equally-important" class="tumblr_blog" target="_blank"&gt;churchjanitor&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;My last post focused on the spiritual disciplines, but I feel the need to reiterate the entire basis of how I attempt to live out my faith.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When asked about the commandments:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="text Mark-12-29" id="en-NLT-24672"&gt;Jesus replied, &lt;span class="woj"&gt;“The most important commandment is this: ‘Listen, O Israel! The L&lt;span class="small-caps"&gt;ord&lt;/span&gt; our God is the one and only…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/24264133253</link><guid>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/24264133253</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2012 11:29:17 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3cldnMLsB1qm0r99o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/24264040292</link><guid>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/24264040292</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2012 11:27:33 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4yjz3c8My1r0z4dio1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/24264014094</link><guid>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/24264014094</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2012 11:27:02 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lptiycIaR31qzdtmdo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/24263991111</link><guid>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/24263991111</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2012 11:26:36 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4wesyayX51rqpzwyo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/24263983616</link><guid>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/24263983616</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2012 11:26:28 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>zoekat:

The beautiful Judy Garland &lt;3</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4z01bRtrL1rt2k13o1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://zoekat.tumblr.com/post/24238579623/the-beautiful-judy-garland-3" class="tumblr_blog" target="_blank"&gt;zoekat&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;The beautiful Judy Garland &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/24263977668</link><guid>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/24263977668</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2012 11:26:22 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I sat on a gray stone bench
ringed with the ingenue faces
of pink and white impatiens
and placed my..."</title><description>“I sat on a gray stone bench&lt;br/&gt;
ringed with the ingenue faces&lt;br/&gt;
of pink and white impatiens&lt;br/&gt;
and placed my grief&lt;br/&gt;
in the mouth of language,&lt;br/&gt;
the only thing that would grieve with me.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;“&lt;a href="http://growing-orbits.tumblr.com/post/24251303507/when-i-am-asked-when-i-am-asked-how-i-began" target="_blank"&gt;When I Am Asked&lt;/a&gt;” by Lisel Mueller&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/24263876752</link><guid>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/24263876752</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2012 11:24:31 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>God listens to our heart</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://simplyorthodox.tumblr.com/post/24254426376" class="tumblr_blog" target="_blank"&gt;simplyorthodox&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4zlbpNsx91qkynm4.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;God listens, not to our voice, but to our heart. He does not need to be prodded with shouts, since He sees our thoughts, as the Lord proved when He asked, ‘Why do you think evil in your hearts?’ And elsewhere He stated: ‘All the churches shall know that I am He Who searches minds and hearts.’&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;- Saint Cyprian of Carthage&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/24263803187</link><guid>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/24263803187</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2012 11:23:06 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"But now it is still light and the blackbirds are singing
as if their voices are the only scissors..."</title><description>“But now it is still light and the blackbirds are singing&lt;br/&gt;
as if their voices are the only scissors left in this world.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Jennifer Grotz, from “Poppies”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/24263787711</link><guid>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/24263787711</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2012 11:22:49 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>ruudbaan:

Polaroid rules.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4ztrtUplc1qcric5o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ruudbaan.tumblr.com/post/24260040996/polaroid-rules" class="tumblr_blog" target="_blank"&gt;ruudbaan&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Polaroid rules.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/24263778081</link><guid>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/24263778081</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2012 11:22:39 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4ght6Gqnz1qfhh5ho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/24263766060</link><guid>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/24263766060</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2012 11:22:24 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"[I wonder 

what the first 
beings thought 

when the air 
invaded their lungs.] 

Until then, they..."</title><description>“[I wonder &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

what the first &lt;br/&gt;
beings thought &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

when the air &lt;br/&gt;
invaded their lungs.] &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Until then, they &lt;br/&gt;
were lifeless and dumb &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

but suddenly their &lt;br/&gt;
clay came alive &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

as air danced &lt;br/&gt;
lightly on their tongues.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Gary Catalano, from &lt;em&gt;“&lt;a href="http://www.poetrylibrary.edu.au/poets/catalano-gary/a-meditation-on-air-0054014" target="_blank"&gt;A Meditation on Air&lt;/a&gt;”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/23833628160</link><guid>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/23833628160</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2012 21:42:26 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"[Nothing stays put. The world is a wheel.]
All that we know, that we’re
made of, is motion."</title><description>“[Nothing stays put. The world is a wheel.]&lt;br/&gt;
All that we know, that we’re&lt;br/&gt;
made of, is motion.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Amy Clampitt, from “&lt;a href="http://journalofanobody.tumblr.com/post/23292135220" target="_blank"&gt;Nothing Stays Put&lt;/a&gt;” (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://journalofanobody.tumblr.com/post/23292135220" target="_blank"&gt;journalofanobody&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/23833579216</link><guid>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/23833579216</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2012 21:41:35 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Now I know a language so beautiful and lethal 
My mouth bleeds when I speak it."</title><description>“&lt;em&gt;Now I know a language so beautiful and lethal&lt;br/&gt; 
My mouth bleeds when I speak it.&lt;/em&gt;”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Gwendolyn MacEwen, from “&lt;a href="http://ahuntersheart.tumblr.com/post/23300632263" target="_blank"&gt;But&lt;/a&gt;”&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/23833569738</link><guid>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/23833569738</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2012 21:41:25 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"i made it up
here on this bridge between
starshine and clay,
my one hand holding tight
my other..."</title><description>“i made it up&lt;br/&gt;
here on this bridge between&lt;br/&gt;
starshine and clay,&lt;br/&gt;
my one hand holding tight&lt;br/&gt;
my other hand; come celebrate&lt;br/&gt;
with me that everyday&lt;br/&gt;
something has tried to kill me&lt;br/&gt;
and has failed.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Lucille Clifton, from “&lt;a href="http://www.poetryfoundation.org/poem/181377" target="_blank"&gt;won’t you celebrate with me&lt;/a&gt;”&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/23833562207</link><guid>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/23833562207</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2012 21:41:17 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Imagine that, for a moment."</title><description>“Imagine that, for a moment.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Joanne Harris, from &lt;em&gt;Sleep, Pale Sister &lt;/em&gt;(thanks to &lt;a href="http://gothtimelord.tumblr.com" target="_blank"&gt;gothtimelord&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/23833544339</link><guid>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/23833544339</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2012 21:41:01 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Why am I always the neighbor of those
who force you to sing out of fear
and say out loud: Life is..."</title><description>“Why am &lt;i&gt;I&lt;/i&gt; always the neighbor of those&lt;br/&gt;
who force you to sing out of fear&lt;br/&gt;
and say out loud: Life is heavier&lt;br/&gt;
than the weight of all things.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Rainer Maria Rilke, from &lt;em&gt;“The Neighbor”&lt;/em&gt; (trans. Edward Snow)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/23833529531</link><guid>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/23833529531</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2012 21:40:45 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"And whoever listens to me: being

there, and not being, lost and found
and lost again: Thank you for..."</title><description>“And whoever listens to me: being&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

there, and not being, lost and found&lt;br/&gt;
and lost again: Thank you for the feather on my tongue,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

thank you for our argument that ends,&lt;br/&gt;
thank you for my deafness, Lord, such fire&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

from a match you never lit.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Ilya Kaminsky, from “&lt;a href="http://www.poetryfoundation.org/poetrymagazine/poem/236714" target="_blank"&gt;Deaf Republic: 14&lt;/a&gt;”&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/23833440439</link><guid>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/23833440439</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2012 21:39:13 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"As my father said, it’s funny the way things turn out."</title><description>“As my father said, it’s funny the way things turn out.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt; Jasper Fforde, from &lt;em&gt;Lost in a Good Book&lt;/em&gt; (thanks, &lt;a href="http://active-with-the-activists.tumblr.com" target="_blank"&gt;active-with-the-activists&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/23833410252</link><guid>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/23833410252</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2012 21:38:45 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"[We remember the dark animals in dreams;
they are the wind behind us. They are our history.]
I don’t..."</title><description>“[We remember the dark animals in dreams;&lt;br/&gt;
they are the wind behind us. They are our history.]&lt;br/&gt;
I don’t know where I got this from, we say.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Sarah Kortemeier, from “The Dark Constellations”&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/23833397228</link><guid>http://lifeisalwaysrandom.tumblr.com/post/23833397228</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2012 21:38:31 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
