The semester is drawing to a close and students across the globe are cramming months of information into their tired brains in a week. This raises the question: Why is there such an emphasis on final grades? The following spoken word piece addresses this question from a religious viewpoint:
These weeks in December and again in May are times to consider: What is the purpose of finals? Why do students create stress for themselves? Life is interesting in that we have no way of predicting where it will take us. Right now, I feel what the above picture expresses: I have no idea what’s going to happen, in finals, in life, but I will love life regardless.