40 Days Journey in the Wilderness

I just arrived back in my beloved home town last night. It is soo nice to be back in California and in our little nest of the moon. We came back to take care of a few things and we'll probably stay for a few weeks because we missed it so. 

I just realized that it has been exactly 40 days since we left on our journey. Woah. Coincidence? Probably not. 40 is a magic number of change and we are changed. 

And while I feel a little like a missionary who got called to some exotic place and then got reassigned state-side, it's okay. I remember President Uchtdorf's statement last week at General Conference. "Maybe He [God] knows something you don't know."