Sunday, 2 March 2008


In the midst of calmness
chaos reigns within the realms her soul
she hungers for His presence to heal
and simply make her whole...

A forlorn look resides on the edge of her face
as she stares into the defined emptiness of space;
rolling down the soft hills of her cheeks,
she presents a picture
in dire need of a warm embrace

There she sits, on a cold winter afternoon

so many things envisaged broken, yet

ringing in her ears are words patiently
waiting to disperse healing to her very soul.
Words perched on soft lips,
quietly abandoned and left unspoken

©Remi Banjo March 2008
***Picture by Photobucket***

Philippians 4:6-7 "6 Be anxious for nothing, but in everything by prayer and supplication, with thanksgiving, let your requests be made known to God; 7 and the peace of God, which surpasses all understanding, will guard your hearts and minds through Christ Jesus."

Go on, speak to God, tell Him about that heaviness that keeps pressing down on your soul, the very one that threatens to swallow you whole...

He is always near,
He always listens,
His presence will chase
away the fears, whilst
catching every single tear

Much Love
Remi Banjo