<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8939566752406665316</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:46:44.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im a rubiks cube with pants</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewnantze.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8939566752406665316/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewnantze.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mattchew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868630934631546860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T6n9zjZjm4Y/SPQ2jSygLOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/2k8v_BYH8vM/S220/DSC_0519.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8939566752406665316.post-3808104636174768323</id><published>2008-01-15T12:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T23:39:09.499-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cause People like to say Salsa</title><content type='html'>For the past two days, not including today, have been overcast, a slight sprinkle and a little drizzle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i loved it. but last night was gift from God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Night was a i-can-only-see-10ft-fog. and if you know anything about Sacramento during fog season, you know its the best time of year...nature wise (nothing beats Christmas season). So i bundled up and took to the thick chicken-noodle-soup fog for a nice walk. Each step marveling at the shear eeriness of the natural ambiance that i was engulfed in. Literally engulfed in. i was literally in the fog, literally IN the fog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was beside myself the whole time. I didn't really know what to do cause i couldn't see anything past 10 15 feet ahead of me. so i walked around some more thinking about Dos Coyotes, Matt Costa, King David, and wisdom teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After braving the cold andersons-pea-soup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;fog of Sacramento and talking to four different people that are in four different parts of the world, i wondered,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did King David have wisdom teeth?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8939566752406665316-3808104636174768323?l=matthewnantze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewnantze.blogspot.com/feeds/3808104636174768323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T6n9zjZjm4Y/SPQ2jSygLOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/2k8v_BYH8vM/S220/DSC_0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8939566752406665316.post-1329796419842160252</id><published>2008-01-11T00:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T01:20:03.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dos coyotes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8939566752406665316-1329796419842160252?l=matthewnantze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewnantze.blogspot.com/feeds/1329796419842160252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8939566752406665316&amp;postID=1329796419842160252' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8939566752406665316/posts/default/1329796419842160252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8939566752406665316/posts/default/1329796419842160252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewnantze.blogspot.com/2008/01/dos-coyotes.html' title=''/><author><name>Mattchew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868630934631546860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T6n9zjZjm4Y/SPQ2jSygLOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/2k8v_BYH8vM/S220/DSC_0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8939566752406665316.post-5220057960071009994</id><published>2008-01-04T23:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T23:24:57.557-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>please be the sand beneath my toe&lt;br /&gt;you are the enegry feeling that grows&lt;br /&gt;and with im with you i feel like i could die and i would be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its funny how things are looked at from different view points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Christs blessings, what do i do with things ive never thought about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8939566752406665316-5220057960071009994?l=matthewnantze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewnantze.blogspot.com/feeds/5220057960071009994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8939566752406665316&amp;postID=5220057960071009994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8939566752406665316/posts/default/5220057960071009994'/><link rel='self' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T6n9zjZjm4Y/SPQ2jSygLOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/2k8v_BYH8vM/S220/DSC_0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8939566752406665316.post-2428246626737799663</id><published>2007-12-04T11:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T12:43:32.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Medical History 135 - Dr. Collins- MEND 5005 - LAB LEC</title><content type='html'>I have recently visited the human body exhibit with my friend kim. we both are in love with the human body, purely on medical terms of course. But the funny thing to me is that, she is a pre med student and im history student. but what i found  interesting was how we both looked at the body. of course being amazed at what the body is and how it is made and operates is fantastic; but, it was the way we talked about it afterwards. I looked at the body and wondered how incredible it was to have been the first person in history to write about what they saw, as they made that first cut into what we now call epidermis, through the underlying basal lamina and opening up to what we now call organs. To think about the discovery's and the ,"O, thats what that is used for" brings me so much joy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But kim, who is premed and taking classes with very long obscure names, knows alot, to put it lightly, about the human body. Everytime we would turn a corner into a new exhibit she would start rattling off things that i dont know but throughly enjoyed and excited to hear. As we turned and entered new rooms with new features i couldnt help but think to my knowledgeless mind...why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Why have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Osteoblast" title="Osteoblast"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Osteoblasts&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; which are mononucleate bone-forming cells which descend from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Osteoblast#Osteoblastogenesis" title="Osteoblast"&gt;osteoprogenitor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; cells. They are located on the surface of osteoid seams and make a protein mixture known as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Osteoid" title="Osteoid"&gt;osteoid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, which mineralizes to become bone. Osteoid is primarily composed of Type I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Collagen" title="Collagen"&gt;collagen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. Osteoblasts also manufacture &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hormone" title="Hormone"&gt;hormones&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, such as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Prostaglandin" title="Prostaglandin"&gt;prostaglandins&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, to act on the bone itself. They robustly produce &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alkaline_phosphatase" title="Alkaline phosphatase"&gt;alkaline phosphatase&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, an enzyme that has a role in the mineralisation of bone, as well as many &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Extracellular_matrix" title="Extracellular matrix"&gt;matrix proteins&lt;/a&gt;. Osteoblasts are the immature bone cells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why have the heart which is effectively a&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Syncytium" title="Syncytium"&gt;syncytium&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; a mesh work of cardiac muscle cells interconnected by contiguous cytoplasmic bridges. This relates to electrical stimulation of one cell spreading to neighboring cells. Its pumping is so strong, that if the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aorta" title="Aorta"&gt;aorta&lt;/a&gt;, would be cut off, then the blood would squirt to a level of 4 meters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I dont know why God does any of this. But I think that i can say that he does this just because.  For us to awe at his greatness  and just look. To just look and glorify. To dissect and glorify. To look at the human body, unknowingly,  from two completely different points of view and to glorify.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To have human body exhibits and glorify.&lt;span style="display: block; text-align: left; text-indent: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; text-align: left; padding-left: 4em; text-indent: 0em;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; text-align: left; text-indent: 1em;"&gt;The heavens are telling the glory of God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; text-align: left; padding-left: 4em; text-indent: 0em;"&gt;and the firmament&lt;span class="sup" style="font-size: 66%;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; proclaims his handiwork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; text-align: left; text-indent: 1em;"&gt;Day to day pours forth speech,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="display: block; text-align: left; padding-left: 4em; text-indent: 0em;"&gt;and night to night declares knowledge.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="display: block; text-align: left; text-indent: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="sup" style="font-size: 66%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;There is no speech, nor are there words;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="display: block; text-align: left; padding-left: 4em; text-indent: 0em;"&gt;their voice is not heard;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="display: block; text-align: left; text-indent: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="sup" style="font-size: 66%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;yet their voice&lt;span class="sup" style="font-size: 66%;"&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:void(0);" onmouseout="javascript:delayhidemenu();" linktype="dependent" class="passageCrossRefLink" databasename="NRSVFN" parentdatabasename="NRSV" rangequery="1670" onmouseover="javascript:DependentTooltip(this, event, 'DependentTooltip');" onclick="javascript:return clickreturnvalue();"&gt;19&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; goes out through all the earth,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="display: block; text-align: left; padding-left: 4em; text-indent: 0em;"&gt;and their words to the end of the world.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="display: block; text-align: left; padding-left: 4em; text-indent: -2em;"&gt;In the heavens&lt;span class="sup" style="font-size: 66%;"&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:void(0);" onmouseout="javascript:delayhidemenu();" linktype="dependent" class="passageCrossRefLink" databasename="NRSVFN" parentdatabasename="NRSV" rangequery="1671" onmouseover="javascript:DependentTooltip(this, event, 'DependentTooltip');" onclick="javascript:return clickreturnvalue();"&gt;20&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; he has set a tent for the sun,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="display: block; text-align: left; text-indent: 1em;"&gt;which comes out like a bridegroom from his wedding canopy,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="display: block; text-align: left; padding-left: 4em; text-indent: 0em;"&gt;and like a strong man runs its course with joy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="display: block; text-align: left; text-indent: 1em;"&gt;Its rising is from the end of the heavens,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="display: block; text-align: left; padding-left: 4em; text-indent: 0em;"&gt;and its circuit to the end of them;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="display: block; text-align: left; padding-left: 4em; text-indent: 0em;"&gt;and nothing is hid from its heat.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="display: block; text-align: left; text-indent: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="sup" style="font-size: 66%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The law of the LORD is perfect,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="display: block; text-align: left; padding-left: 4em; text-indent: 0em;"&gt;reviving the soul;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="display: block; text-align: left; padding-left: 4em; text-indent: -2em;"&gt;the decrees of the LORD are sure,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="display: block; text-align: left; padding-left: 4em; text-indent: 0em;"&gt;making wise the simple;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="display: block; text-align: left; text-indent: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="sup" style="font-size: 66%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;the precepts of the LORD are right,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="display: block; text-align: left; padding-left: 4em; text-indent: 0em;"&gt;rejoicing the heart;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="display: block; text-align: left; padding-left: 4em; text-indent: -2em;"&gt;the commandment of the LORD is clear,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="display: block; text-align: left; padding-left: 4em; text-indent: 0em;"&gt;enlightening the eyes;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="display: block; text-align: left; text-indent: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="sup" style="font-size: 66%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;the fear of the LORD is pure,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="display: block; text-align: left; padding-left: 4em; text-indent: 0em;"&gt;enduring forever;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="display: block; text-align: left; padding-left: 4em; text-indent: -2em;"&gt;the ordinances of the LORD are true&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="display: block; text-align: left; padding-left: 4em; text-indent: 0em;"&gt;and righteous altogether.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8939566752406665316-2428246626737799663?l=matthewnantze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewnantze.blogspot.com/feeds/2428246626737799663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8939566752406665316&amp;postID=2428246626737799663' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8939566752406665316/posts/default/2428246626737799663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8939566752406665316/posts/default/2428246626737799663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewnantze.blogspot.com/2007/12/medical-history-135-dr-collins-mend.html' title='Medical History 135 - Dr. Collins- MEND 5005 - LAB LEC'/><author><name>Mattchew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868630934631546860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T6n9zjZjm4Y/SPQ2jSygLOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/2k8v_BYH8vM/S220/DSC_0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8939566752406665316.post-7261626829385777403</id><published>2007-12-02T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T17:12:30.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daylight Robbery</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;We know that the law is spiritual; but I am unspiritual, sold as a slave to sin. I do not understand what I do .For what I want to do I do not do, but what I hate I do. And if  I do what I do not want to do, I agree that the law is good. As it is, it is no longer I myself who do it, but it is sin living in me. I know that nothing good lives in me, that is in my sinfull nature. For I have the desire to do what is good, but i cannot carry it our. For what I do is not the good I want to do; no, the evil I do not want to do-this I keep on doing. Now if I do what I do not want to do; it is no longer I who do it, but it is sin living in me that does it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8939566752406665316-7261626829385777403?l=matthewnantze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewnantze.blogspot.com/feeds/7261626829385777403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8939566752406665316&amp;postID=7261626829385777403' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8939566752406665316/posts/default/7261626829385777403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8939566752406665316/posts/default/7261626829385777403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewnantze.blogspot.com/2007/12/daylight-robbery.html' title='Daylight Robbery'/><author><name>Mattchew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13868630934631546860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T6n9zjZjm4Y/SPQ2jSygLOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/2k8v_BYH8vM/S220/DSC_0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
