..thinking with a wet head..

Last night I slept in the woods. Stay the whole night talking under the rain about one only topic with two friends.

It's really interesting to hear the different concepts, ideas, experiences and perspectives about one and only topic. I eat about 5 hot dogs (norwegian style hot dogs) and keep talking, hearing and thinking.

At the end of the first round, when one was over to tell his experiences, I could identify myself with some part of them, and felt I was not the only one who sometimes thought of doing something that seemed crazy stuff. Since he has done it before, I felt more real and human being.

After I told my situation, the graceful looks and earings that were there captived by what I was telling made me feel that it is allow to make mistakes, and that the world still spins without me.

At the end when everybody had finished telling the stories, a quite silent was in us. Maybe many comments, and more to say. Maybe a list of instructions of what each of the others should do, and sure we could look at each other and feel save 'cause we were not the ones living a situation like that. But none did so, each keep silent on and applyed some sort of graceful allowence to learn.

Each of us has a lot to learn, but sharing our experiences and hearing each other makes us feel that what we are living is not that crazy as we thought, there is more to learn and some more mistakes to make.

Talking in trasparency is a great tool for a good fellowship.

I am glad to have people to talk openly with and know that the only thing that stop us judging one another is the Grace of God applied to our lifes.