So, I go to school in Africa...

So, I go to school in Africa.

My teacher says I have to master only one concept in this school.  Are you ready?  Here it is.

This world is my playground, created by God himself.

That's it.  

 

My teacher says that some things are best learned like this:

That's only part of school, though.  She says that mastering this concept means we have to explore, taste, touch, feel, climb, listen, and see what exactly this playground is made of.

Some things are best learned like this:

We learn about our African playground:

And our American one too:

Sometimes we drag along people who are crazy about God's playground too.

Our classmates are citizens from all over this playground world.  Sometimes they talk and act like me.

Sometimes I have no idea what they're saying.  But on a playground, who cares?

This world is my playground, created by God himself.  

I hope I never master this concept.  I think I could learn like this forever.