Thursday, August 21, 2025

The fools journey, inspired by pilgrims progress by john bunyan, by telle wild rose

 


*image by bluewater sweden on unsplash 


*video by alenta azwild on pexels

From the first breath of life i had a taste for wonder and adventure,
I was tasked by my maker to discover the meaning of life for myself,
and so began my journey alone along the road of life.

My first encounter after a long walk,
was of a man and woman,a father, a mother,
a king and queen in their own rights.
smiles a bit silly, and their funny little crowns were crooked.

they were welcoming all the same,
and I stayed and learned much after the how do you do's.
from father, I learned my own creative prowess of the here and now, and structure
and from mother, well, besides nurturing, I learned of unlocked potential that I must discover

My first brush of impulses,
pleasures in various forms I do chase,
good food, laughter in my belly,
and the thrill of a good time is all that's on my mind,
but somewhere amid the time of play, my mind began to desire more knowledge, not just fun.

And so began my second task, of my journey.
so on the marrow, I bid them ado and began my travels anew.
i come to a school of long held thoughts and beliefs,
from my innocent upbringing I am now thrust into this bold new world.
i read somewhere, that faith of a mustard seed could move mountains,
what more can I accomplish by increasing the knowledge given to me?,
first from my creator, then mother, then father.


i stay for a while, and then awhile longer after that.
my mind has expanded beyond what I thought possible,
growing in the knowledge and faith and all grace passed down to me,
I sit and ponder, all the knowledge of the world, and with whom should I share it with?

thus the start of my thrid destination,
love, in all its forms, is a thing of beauty.
friendship perhaps, but I yearn something deeper,
romance? no its greater than even this, something transcendent.
so far I have walked this journey alone, but what of connection?
so I stop into a holy temple, one of worship, and deep sense of unity.
this, its so close now, relationship, community and belonging.
i spend a fortnight here, among the praise and worship
and I feel I am almost home, just around the bend.

once, when I was a child,
I gave in to every whim, every thought and every desire,
but now that I've become a man, I've put away childish things,
and look forward now to the road ahead.
said some wise man once long ago. i think he had the right of it, in my opinion anyway.
I've come a long way from first breath, to meeting mother,father, and having fun.
I've made friends along the way and grown in not only stature but knowledge too.
from here I know what I shall do, I must test my strength, to see how I have grown.

and then my first, but certainly not my last challenge, finds its way to me.
mother and father have fallen ill!
oh! how I wish it were me instead!
their pain and suffering, cut me to the heart!
and soon I'm hearing of their passing.
the sorrow takes ahold.

i now ask myself why?
I've gone from friend to friend, searching for answers but none can satisfy.
then a voice...coming deep from within, beyond blood and bone and flesh,
its soul deep, Spirit to spirit.
"“What sorrow awaits those who argue with their Creator. Does a clay pot argue with its maker? Does the clay dispute with the one who shapes it, saying, ‘Stop, you’re doing it wrong!’ Does the pot exclaim, ‘How clumsy can you be?’"
white hot knuckled gripping conviction takes over me in an instant.
i cry out in this manner, words long buried in my memory spill forth
and I said:

“Naked I came from my mother’s womb,
and naked I will depart.
The Lord gave and the Lord has taken away;
may the name of the Lord be praised.”
In all this, Job did not sin by charging God with wrongdoing."

and more words spilled from my lips still:
"I have heard of thee by the hearing of the ear: but now mine eye seeth thee.
Wherefore I abhor myself, and repent in dust and ashes."

I fall to my knees in worship once done speaking, for I have seen and now know things too great for me!
woe is me, I am undone!
my old man has died to self, I must leave him behind, to grasp at the thing ahead!
for He from above says this to those in sorrow:

" The hand of the Lord was upon me, and carried me out in the spirit of the Lord, and set me down in the midst of the valley which was full of bones,
And caused me to pass by them round about: and, behold, there were very many in the open valley; and, lo, they were very dry.
And he said unto me, Son of man, can these bones live? And I answered, O Lord God, thou knowest.
Again he said unto me, Prophesy upon these bones, and say unto them, O ye dry bones, hear the word of the Lord.
Thus saith the Lord God unto these bones; Behold, I will cause breath to enter into you, and ye shall live:"

but alas I see another war within my members, threatening to undo all I have learned, who shall deliver me from this body of death?!
i hear a small still whisper like a sirens luring song, only this leads not to death but to life,

"And thine ears shall hear a word behind thee, saying, This is the way, walk ye in it, when ye turn to the right hand, and when ye turn to the left."

and suddenly all my fears are undone, my maker has made a way for me in this wilderness! aha! i cry, for finally I found what my soul was searching for all along.

the deliverer, Jesus Christ, shall save me not only from myself, my flesh, but that old serpant, the devil who tried to temp me
back to my yester younger years of material pleasures. but what to do with this greater knowledge and understanding?
surely I am not the only one He has called and tasked with such a journey, who shall go and tell the people?
i hear a commanding voice say: Also I heard the voice of the Lord, saying, Whom shall I send, and who will go for us?,
Then said I, Here am I; send me! oh me even me o Lord!" and thus his final word and glorious burden to me is this:

"and Jesus came and spake unto them, saying, All power is given unto me in heaven and in earth.
Go ye therefore, and teach all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Ghost:
Teaching them to observe all things whatsoever I have commanded you: and, lo, I am with you alway, even unto the end of the world. Amen."

and so the fools journey came full circle, from first breath of life, to the taste of death and life again, and at one with His creator forever and ever. The end.

Wednesday, August 20, 2025

The Fool's Journey meets the pilgrims progress a short story, by Telle Wild Rose



*image from valentin Salja from unsplash: 



From the first breath of life i had a taste for wonder and adventure,
I was tasked by my maker to discover the meaning of life for myself,
and so began my journey alone along the road of life.

My first encounter after a long walk,
was of a man and woman,a father, a mother,
a king and queen in their own rights.
smiles a bit silly, and their funny little crowns were crooked.

they were welcoming all the same,
and I stayed and learned much after the how do you do's.
from father, I learned my own creative prowess of the here and now, and structure
and from mother, well, besides nurturing, I learned of unlocked potential that I must discover

My first brush of impulses,
pleasures in various forms I do chase,
good food, laughter in my belly,
and the thrill of a good time is all that's on my mind,
but somewhere amid the time of play, my mind began to desire more knowledge, not just fun.

And so began my second task, of my journey.
so on the marrow, I bid them ado and began my travels anew.
i come to a school of long held thoughts and beliefs,
from my innocent upbringing I am now thrust into this bold new world.
i read somewhere, that faith of a mustard seed could move mountains,
what more can I accomplish by increasing the knowledge given to me?,
first from my creator, then mother, then father.


i stay for a while, and then awhile longer after that.
my mind has expanded beyond what I thought possible,
growing in the knowledge and faith and all grace passed down to me,
I sit and ponder, all the knowledge of the world, and with whom should I share it with?

thus the start of my thrid destination,
love, in all its forms, is a thing of beauty.
friendship perhaps, but I yearn something deeper,
romance? no its greater than even this, something transcendent.
so far I have walked this journey alone, but what of connection?
so I stop into a holy temple, one of worship, and deep sense of unity.
this, its so close now, relationship, community and belonging.
i spend a fortnight here, among the praise and worship
and I feel I am almost home, just around the bend.

once, when I was a child,
I gave in to every whim, every thought and every desire,
but now that I've become a man, I've put away childish things,
and look forward now to the road ahead.
said some wise man once long ago. i think he had the right of it, in my opinion anyway.
I've come a long way from first breath, to meeting mother,father, and having fun.
I've made friends along the way and grown in not only stature but knowledge too.
from here I know what I shall do, I must test my strength, to see how I have grown.

and then my first, but certainly not my last challenge, finds its way to me.
mother and father have fallen ill!
oh! how I wish it were me instead!
their pain and suffering, cut me to the heart!
and soon I'm hearing of their passing.
the sorrow takes ahold.

i now ask myself why?
I've gone from friend to friend, searching for answers but none can satisfy.
then a voice...coming deep from within, beyond blood and bone and flesh,
its soul deep, Spirit to spirit.
"“What sorrow awaits those who argue with their Creator. Does a clay pot argue with its maker? Does the clay dispute with the one who shapes it, saying, ‘Stop, you’re doing it wrong!’ Does the pot exclaim, ‘How clumsy can you be?’"
white hot knuckled gripping conviction takes over me in an instant.
i cry out in this manner, words long buried in my memory spill forth
and I said:

“Naked I came from my mother’s womb,
and naked I will depart.
The Lord gave and the Lord has taken away;
may the name of the Lord be praised.”
In all this, Job did not sin by charging God with wrongdoing."

and more words spilled from my lips still:
"I have heard of thee by the hearing of the ear: but now mine eye seeth thee.
Wherefore I abhor myself, and repent in dust and ashes."

I fall to my knees in worship once done speaking, for I have seen and now know things too great for me!
woe is me, I am undone!
my old man has died to self, I must leave him behind, to grasp at the thing ahead!
for He from above says this to those in sorrow:

" The hand of the Lord was upon me, and carried me out in the spirit of the Lord, and set me down in the midst of the valley which was full of bones,
And caused me to pass by them round about: and, behold, there were very many in the open valley; and, lo, they were very dry.
And he said unto me, Son of man, can these bones live? And I answered, O Lord God, thou knowest.
Again he said unto me, Prophesy upon these bones, and say unto them, O ye dry bones, hear the word of the Lord.
Thus saith the Lord God unto these bones; Behold, I will cause breath to enter into you, and ye shall live:"

but alas I see another war within my members, threatening to undo all I have learned, who shall deliver me from this body of death?!
i hear a small still whisper like a sirens luring song, only this leads not to death but to life,

"And thine ears shall hear a word behind thee, saying, This is the way, walk ye in it, when ye turn to the right hand, and when ye turn to the left."

and suddenly all my fears are undone, my maker has made a way for me in this wilderness! aha! i cry, for finally I found what my soul was searching for all along.

the deliverer, Jesus Christ, shall save me not only from myself, my flesh, but that old serpant, the devil who tried to temp me
back to my yester younger years of material pleasures. but what to do with this greater knowledge and understanding?
surely I am not the only one He has called and tasked with such a journey, who shall go and tell the people?
i hear a commanding voice say: Also I heard the voice of the Lord, saying, Whom shall I send, and who will go for us?,
Then said I, Here am I; send me! oh me even me o Lord!" and thus his final word and glorious burden to me is this:

"and Jesus came and spake unto them, saying, All power is given unto me in heaven and in earth.
Go ye therefore, and teach all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Ghost:
Teaching them to observe all things whatsoever I have commanded you: and, lo, I am with you alway, even unto the end of the world. Amen."

and so the fools journey came full circle, from first breath of life, to the taste of death and life again, and at one with His creator forever and ever. The end.

Tuesday, August 19, 2025

poem: hello, I'm anxiety

I'm the itch in the back of your brain,
Won't leave you alone,it's my little game
The shadow you had to glance at twice to see
The monster in the dark just beneath,
I'm the sweat dripping down your neck,
The fast heartbeat in your chest
The breath you hold, barely caught,
All your night terrors you've tried and sought
Trying to find an answer for this living hell
Your mind that's a prison cell
We've been here before
A knock at the door
Hello, I'm your anxiety

Theme song: rock bottom by citizen soldier 


Image by: Joice kelly unsplash
Poem by: telle wild rose 
©️2025


Sunday, August 17, 2025

Prayer journaling vs journaling

 think of it this way, journaling puts thoughts onto paper into action. 


prayer journaling is putting thoughts to prayers to paper to watching for GOD's action. 


so without further ado here are some PRAYER journal prompts ready for you guys: 


🙏 Prayer Starters

  • “Lord, today I need Your help with…”

  • “Father, I surrender ______ to You because I cannot carry it alone.”

  • “Jesus, teach me to trust You more in this area of my life: ______.”

  • “Holy Spirit, guide me when I feel uncertain about ______.”


✨ Answered Prayers

  • Write down a prayer God answered recently (big or small).

  • How has God’s timing been different from your own, and what did you learn from it?

  • Record an answered prayer you almost overlooked—something you realize now was God’s hand at work.

  • Reflect on how you can share your testimony of God’s faithfulness.


🙌 Praise

  • “Lord, I praise You because You are ______.” (list God’s attributes)

  • What characteristic of God (love, mercy, faithfulness, holiness, etc.) are you most in awe of today?

  • Write a prayer of praise for who God is, not just what He’s done.

  • Think of a time God protected or guided you. Write a prayer of thanksgiving for His presence.


🎶 Worship

  • Write out a verse of Scripture that feels like worship to you (e.g., Psalms) and turn it into a personal prayer.

  • Imagine yourself before God’s throne—what words of worship would you offer?

  • “Lord, even if I had nothing else, You would still be enough because…”

  • What song of worship has been speaking to you lately? Rewrite the main theme as a personal prayer.


💛 Gratitude

  • List three blessings from today, no matter how small.

  • Thank God for one person in your life and pray specifically for them.

  • “God, I am grateful for how You are teaching me through ______.”

  • Recall a difficult time and write a prayer of gratitude for how God used it for good.

Thursday, August 14, 2025

bible teachers and resources

Part 1: THIS DOCUMENT IS CONSTANTY UPDATED: PLEASE IF YOU HAVE A CONGREGATION or resource to share, EMAIL:  srohner2014@gmail.com


I do not affirm every single teaching but they are good for beginners to learn more. Use at your own discretion 



Thursday, August 7, 2025

mental health and Christianity journal prompts pt1

Here are 8 mental illness joirnal prompts from a christian perspective. Pick the ones that most resonates to you. 

Schizophrenia

1. Voices and Truth — John 10:27
“My sheep listen to my voice; I know them, and they follow me.”
When your mind feels crowded with many voices, write about one time you recognized the Shepherd’s voice among the noise. What helped you know it was Him?


2. Self Beyond Symptoms — Psalm 139:14
“I praise You because I am fearfully and wonderfully made.”
Describe yourself without mentioning your diagnosis. Who are you in Christ—your gifts, loves, and calling—that no illness can erase?

Psychosis
3. Mapping Reality — 2 Corinthians 10:5
“We take captive every thought to make it obedient to Christ.”
Think about a time you struggled to tell what was real. What practical and spiritual “anchors” helped you take thoughts captive and hold on to truth?

4. Compassion for Confusion — Isaiah 41:10
“So do not fear, for I am with you… I will uphold you with my righteous right hand.”
Write a note to yourself during an episode, as if God were speaking through you. What words of reassurance, love, and safety would He offer?

Depression
5. Tiny Sparks — Lamentations 3:22–23
“Because of the Lord’s great love we are not consumed… His mercies are new every morning.”
List three small moments where God’s mercy peeked through your darkness. What made those moments possible, and how can you create space for more?

6. Letter to a Future You — Psalm 40:1–3
“He lifted me out of the slimy pit… He set my feet on a rock.”
Write a letter to the “rescued you” God is leading you toward. What do you want them to remember about His faithfulness in this valley?

Anxiety
7. Safe Spaces — Philippians 4:7
“And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.”
Describe a place—real or imagined—where you feel God’s peace settle on you. What sights, sounds, and sensations remind you that you are safe in Him?

8. Unraveling the Knot — Matthew 6:34
“Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself.”
Write down your current worries. Beside each one, note whether it’s something you can act on today or something you need to release to God’s hands.

Tuesday, August 5, 2025

tea time getting started journal pack

☕️ Tea Time with Yahweh

🗓 7-Day Journal Experience

Time: 5–15 minutes/day
Tools: Your journal, your favorite tea, an open heart.
Optional Extras: Candles, cozy blankets, soft worship, zero shame.


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🌤 Day 1: The God Who Sees Me

Scripture: Genesis 16:13 – “You are the God who sees me.”
Prompt:
Write a letter to God as if you were Hagar — lost, rejected, misunderstood.
Then write what you think He would say back to you.

Prayer:
God who sees, help me notice the moments You draw near when I feel most alone.


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🌪 Day 2: When the Lies Get Loud

Scripture: Isaiah 43:1 – “I have called you by name; you are mine.”
Prompt:
List 3 lies you’ve believed about yourself.
Then write God's truth in response to each one — like He’s rewriting them over your heart.

Prayer:
Whisper truth louder than my fear today, Lord.


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🌱 Day 3: Holy Rebellion

Scripture: Matthew 11:28–30 – “My yoke is easy, and my burden is light.”
Prompt:
What expectations are you carrying that God never asked you to?
Where do you need permission to breathe again?

Prayer:
Yahweh, unburden me from rules You didn’t write.


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💌 Day 4: Tea with the King

Scripture: Luke 10:39 – “Mary… sat at the Lord’s feet, listening.”
Prompt:
If you had one uninterrupted hour with Jesus in person, what would you ask Him?
Now imagine Him looking at you. What’s His expression? His posture? His silence?

Prayer:
Jesus, help me make space to sit with You — even if I say nothing at all.


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🩹 Day 5: God of the Scarred

Scripture: John 20:27 – “Put your finger here… Touch my wounds.”
Prompt:
Describe one scar — emotional, spiritual, physical.
What might God be redeeming through it? Can you ask Him directly and listen?

Prayer:
You’re not ashamed of my wounds, Lord. Heal me from the inside out.


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🌕 Day 6: Light in the Hide and Seek

Scripture: Psalm 139:7–12 – “Even the darkness will not be dark to you…”
Prompt:
Where do you feel like you’re hiding from God — or yourself?
Write about what it would look like to let His light in, just a little.

Prayer:
I’m not too hidden, too late, or too far for You. Shine anyway.


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🔥 Day 7: Just the Start

Scripture: Philippians 1:6 – “He who began a good work in you…”
Prompt:
Look back over the week. What surprised you?
What’s one thing God stirred in your spirit?
What would it mean to keep going from here?

Prayer:
Keep writing Your story in me, Yahweh. I’m still listening.

Devine Romance: smooth as molasses, sweet as honey, taste like chocolate

  DEVINE ROMANCE PIECE the Bridegroom (Christ) and His Bride (the church) Smooth as molasses, sweet as honey, taste like chocolate By telle ...