{"id":536,"date":"2026-09-18T09:21:53","date_gmt":"2026-09-18T15:21:53","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/wp.mmmind.com\/wordpress\/?p=536"},"modified":"2026-09-18T09:21:53","modified_gmt":"2026-09-18T15:21:53","slug":"adolescent-sentiments","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/wp.mmmind.com\/wordpress\/?p=536","title":{"rendered":"Adolescent Sentiments"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I just read some lines of poetry by Brenda Shaughnessy that reminded me of a lesson I learned while serving as Bishop.<br><br>Here is the poetry:<br> Who was I kidding? Even in my private diary<br>I performed myself to an audience of one, no one.<br><br>A stock character playing to an empty house,<br>though I&#8217;d no theater experience at all.<br><br>I lied outright, wrote daydreams as if true,<br>was all knowing and exquisite, simultaneously<br><br>the worst person ever to have lived. Adolescence<br>is all absolutes: if bad, one must be the very worst<br><br>to avoid being mistaken for average.<br>To be ordinary was just being invisible,<br><br>and surely slow naked death by ants hurts less that that.<br><br>Here is the lesson:<br>Contrary to the opinion of many, especially young people, sin does not damn you. Sin is something to be overcome. Refusing to repent is what damns. Sin is a universal human experience. It is what you do about it that matters. <br><br>More poetry by James Thompson:<br><br>Once in a saintly passion I cried with desperate grief,&#8221;O Lord, my heart is black with guile,Of sinners I am chief.&#8221;Then stooped my guardian angel And whispered from behind,&#8221;Vanity, my little man,You&#8217;re nothing of the kind.&#8221;<br><br>In my old age I am of the opinion that it is not necessarily bad to be average. God has a plan for all his children.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I just read some lines of poetry by Brenda Shaughnessy that reminded me of a lesson I learned while serving as Bishop. Here is the poetry: Who was I kidding? Even in my private diaryI performed myself to an audience of one, no one. A stock character playing to an empty house,though I&#8217;d no theater [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-536","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/wp.mmmind.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/536","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/wp.mmmind.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/wp.mmmind.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wp.mmmind.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wp.mmmind.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=536"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/wp.mmmind.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/536\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":539,"href":"https:\/\/wp.mmmind.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/536\/revisions\/539"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/wp.mmmind.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=536"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wp.mmmind.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=536"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wp.mmmind.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=536"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}