After finalizing my ideas I printed my paper and went to class. My teacher asked us to get into groups and talk about our papers for 10 minutes. After this was done I waited for the "now pass your papers to the side" cue. But it did not come. No, class continued on as normal and the cue never came. A friend of mine, with whom I had discussed this paper in detail, went up and asked if we were to ever turn the paper in or not. The answer was no.
At first I was frustrated. Why have us write a final paper that would never be graded. Then I realized, while I spent the time searching out quotes and facts, I learned many things I had not known previously about forgiveness. I became acquainted with many new examples of how to forgive in my own life. I am, now, grateful for the chance I had to write this paper. I believe that my teacher wanted us to write it in order to teach our selves. In retrospect, that is much more important than earning a grade.
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ReplyDeleteThats pretty interesting that your teacher did that. It seems as well as having you all learn from your own papers he wanted you guys to be able to handle the frustration and anger of doing something for apparently nothing. Good job Taylor and Congrats at being done another semester!!!!!
ReplyDeleteGreat way to look at it. I think I would have to work at forgiving the teacher. he he he. Grades were always a little too important to me.
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