I have been trying to muster up the courage to put my thoughts on paper for way too long. I am writing for me and if anyone chooses to read my posts then this is a double victory. 

In the past five years I learned a lot about myself – during this time I became the owner of three ponds, Yes, Three ponds of amazingness.  Three ponds of creatures, beauty, and muck. This hobby may not be for the faint of heart, but it is for me. Ponding is me. Ponding is getting into the unknown and seeing what is there. Ponding is the discovery of new and exciting things. Ponding is creating beauty out of what some would consider hideous. Ponding is discovering the benefits of hard labor. Ponding is the discovery of oneself. Ponding is stopping and enjoying the benefits of fresh air. Ponding is a journey, I am more than ready to take. Who is in it with me? Are you ready for the journey through the muck at three ponds? Are you ready to roll up your sleeves and dig through the leaves, sticks, dirt, muck, dead plants, fish, frogs, turtles, etc. to find what you are truly meant to do? 

Let’s do this!