I dived into the ocean this morning. It was buoyant, blue and icy cold. It made me squeal and hoot and bound around like my dog, Ruben, who was doing the same. I soaked in the underwater moments like I never wanted them to finish, the cold icy tendrils of the ocean absorbing all the heat from my raised and reddened eczema prone skin. When I surface I am like new and feel so in awe of the blessed thing; the ocean.