Learning from Experience

By Aaron Carter

I feel the same way about the end of a semester as I do about birthdays—slightly happy to be more mature and slightly sad to see it all go. I can usually point out the major changes I have experienced over the course of a semester, just as I can think back on my previous birthday and immediately see the difference in my character and maturity.

Reflection is inevitable. Like the New Year, we make resolutions, like “I’ll study harder next semester” or “I’ll make more time for my friends.” Usually we follow through with at least one of these and at least for a little while. Some of these new habits stick. We think about our failures and our successes and decide to capitalize on them and make better use of our goods and lesser use of our evils.

This stage is incredibly useful to us. While we are thinking about finals and going home to enjoy a nice long break from our routine, it does us a lot of good to really reflect and to think about what we liked best about this semester in particular. Did we like our professors? Did we dislike them? Why?

The end of a semester invites deep learning. My required history class this semester taught me more than just world history. I learned about the character of my professor. I learned which learning styles worked for me and which ones didn’t. I learned more about the types of characteristics I admire in fellow students. These are lessons that shape your personality and your fundamental character as a student and future worker.

Take some time and look back. Learn not just from the classes, but from the experience of taking them.

A Priceless Ride

By Patara Williams

I gazed around in pride

An utter sense of joy welled up inside

I looked back at the seats behind me

I looked forward at the sign titled “Bus Fee”

 

“This,” I thought, “is what he wanted”

Yet the pictures of those arrested, for me, are haunted

I cannot fathom the terror, the hurt, the pain

But if we could, would we then be considered sane?

 

It’s a big deal, nothing to be taken lightly

And though this gets old and seems a bit tritely

He’s, to me, more than a King

He’s to me, a glorious song, one worthy to sing

 

Emily, Sarah, Bob, and Dan

To whom I speak, from whom I should’ve ran

Ponder how today there’s seemingly no fear

If it were minus three score or more, this would be a bit queer

 

There’s something more to this day

There’s not enough homage that I can pay

For he did something great, in a profound, a mighty way

And for that, all I can say…

 

…is thank you Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.

 

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On Monday, I made a point of riding the Waco bus. What it did for me is inexplicable…words just aren’t enough to express it. There were many happenings and opportunities for students to pay respect to Dr. King. Everything from forums, to vigils, to meet and greets, Martin Luther King Day was truly one that provoked thought across the Baylor campus.

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I urge you to take a moment, merely a moment, to think of how he has affected your life.

Compelling, isn’t it?