When I was fifteen, during my Hebrew High School summer in Israel, we were coming back from a trip one night and stopped by the sea. The moon was full, the ocean was beautiful and the air balmy and intoxicating. I ran into the waves, still in my dress, with the skirt swirling around me. I remember feeling such a deep sense of oneness and connectedness with the night, the moon, the sea, and all of life.

