I just joined tribe.net. I would like to start this blog with a small poem from Rumi

You think I know what I am doing
for one breath or half a breath
I belong to myself
as much as a pen knows what it's writing
or a ball can guess where it's going next

Rumi

This poem was translated by Colman Barks, but I am writing it from memory so if I messed up sorry about that.....