On one of the above, as a small child, I was launched over the front end and landed on the concrete floor. Where were you then Sue U?
“If you trust in yourself, and believe in your dreams, and follow your star. . . you'll still get beaten by people who spent their time working hard and learning things and weren't so lazy.”
I remember playing on some type of all those. Wonder how I survived.
I remember beingin kindergarden and there were monkey bars anchored in to the cement base of the playground. A kid fell from the top onto the concrete and got a big "knot" on his head.
Took two more years til they put in a rubber mat thing on hte concrete in that playground.
Our jungle gym (we weren't monkeys) was out on the grass. There is a slight difference between falling head first on concrete and head first on dry, compacted earth.... the blood soaks away faster in the latter case.
For Christianity, by identifying truth with faith, must teach-and, properly understood, does teach-that any interference with the truth is immoral. A Christian with faith has nothing to fear from the facts
I broke all three bones in my right arm on the monkey bars at school (we weren't living in a jungle). The ulna and radius were displaced sideways one- third the width of my wrist.