It wasn't a storm the sky wasn't quite blue≈ My senses were keen. And the ocean she knew. ≈The reason I'd come was for my spirit to be renewed. As the sand warmed my feet and the breeze cooled my face the sun winked at me saying you're in the right place.
MOSTLY BY FATE AND PARTLY BY CHANCE THE OCEAN ROARED LOUD MOTHER NATURE ASKED FOR A DANCE
My feet on my board my board on the face all systems go the Wave Set the Pace. Water all around me above and below, myself and my board caught in the flow. This mountain of water continued to grow. A curtain of white water was starting to throw. I crouched down behind it and kept my head low. Traveling fast but time moving slow. my board and the wave had taken control. Peering forward I could see a hole the wave spit me through it with one final blow. As quick as it started the wave ended now Mother Nature curtsied so I took a bow.
"IT HAD TO BE FATE NOT MERELY A CHANCE THAT THROUGH GOD'S GRACE MOTHER NATURE AND I WERE AFFORDED THIS DANCE."
Arrangements under the direction of Palm Downtown Mortuary, Las Vegas, NV.
