"Remind me of your sacrifice when I won’t give my all to You. Remind me of the pain You bore when I complain about all I’m going through. Remind me of Your nail pierced hands when I won’t lift my hands in surrender. When I forget the reason I live, remind me of the Cross."
- Remind Me by Gia Lucid (via thisfragilerose)
"We are the generation of nostalgia. We grew up in the age of transition. From hand-written letters to electronic mails. From film to digital. We were fascinated by new things, neglecting the way we spend our afternoons. Cupcakes and tea. Play-Doh and Polly Pockets. Young and naive. Technology completely changed the way we waited and we grew up too fast. The simple things in life seems more meaningful now. We grew up in the age of transition and have become the generation of nostalgia."
- (via thebbcisslowlykillingme)