The Cape Hatteras Lighthouse

lighthouse

Our Alma Mater

JMU's Wilson Hall against our beautiful Blue Ridge Mountains

JMU

4th of July

Fireworks at the Nation's capital

4th of July

Generations

Our boy and Great Grandpa

Generations

On Top of the World

On the Mountain

Christmas Picture

The boys at our favorite Christmas tree farm

Boys

WWII Memorial

Posing with history

WWII Memorial

Baby with a Sun Hat

A lady on holiday...

Sun Hat

Let's Go Fly a Kite...

Flying our new kite at the beach

Kite

Beach Bums

Our guys checking out something in the sand

Beach Bums

The Sunset

Watching another beautiful soundside sunset

Momma watching the Sunset

Watching the Sunset

Watching the sunset over the Sound

Sunset

Moon over Arizona

Looking up at the moon from the mountains near Phoenix

Moon

Deep Thoughts

Contemplating the duck-pond

Deep Thoughts

Inside the Box

A moment of rest

In the Box

Gardening with Grandma

Helping to plant flowers

Planting

Not So Sure

Any idea what she is thinking?

Baby

Finding Comfort

Nothing like a thumb to suck and arms to hold you

The Brothers

Best of friends (most of the time)

Playing Coy

Our shy little lady

Daddy's Girl

Mommy & Her Girl

Christmas tree hunting

Woodcutters

Who gets to cut down the tree?

Sweet Siblings

Snuggles for a baby sister

Celebrating

The Big Three

Loving The Snow

Snow Bear

Watching

And obviously very entertained

Winter Fun

Sledding anyone?

Two Beauties

Mommy's favorite girl and favorite flower

Staying Cool In The Sun

Already a fashion plate

The Perfect Wave

Jul 17th, 2008 by angie | 4

Apparently, my timing was off. Boogie board strapped to my wrist, knees bent, waiting for the perfect wave. I glanced at Bri, “I always get these wrong.” He laughed and we both watched as the wall of water I had been looking for began to form. It was huge, and I was ready. I jumped on the board just as the wave crested. It was a whole lot bigger than me, and as I began to move forward with the water, my legs were jerked out from underneath me–backward up over my head in an awkward flip. I was immersed in the dizziness of churning water, disoriented, sand stinging my nose and eyes, every sense heightened. I came up spluttering and coughing to see Bri doubled in laughter. Through it all I felt no fear, only joy. As odd as it might seem, I had never felt more ALIVE. And it felt good!

4 Comments on “The Perfect Wave”


  1. Brooke said:

    sometimes the craziness of life just feels good. Glad that this was one of those times!
    So, I knew you guys were at the beach, but had something on my mind so I gave you a call and left you a message. When I hung up the phone, I thought “oh yeah, their at the beach.” SO talk to you guys later. Ejoy the rest of your vacation!!


  2. Melissa (Bruining) Teeter said:

    I laughed out loud reading this! How fun!! Did you get water up your nose and sand in your suit? That’s always my test of a perfect wipeout. Love you!


  3. Natalie said:

    I think they call that a: WIPE OUT!!! Way to not hold anything back! love you and miss you


  4. Chrissy said:

    This actually brought tears to my eyes…just how AWESOME is our God! To bring you from the “depths of woe” to the “depths” of the ocean and yet with Him you feel so alive. Praises again lifted up tonight for our great Healer God, that He has brought you to this place! Love reading you blog, Angie. God uses you daily to touch my heart and give me new perspective. Thanks so much for sharing!

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