It took me a while to
understand how I hear Him. I remember the first time
I shared my testimony. I was 12 years old,
and I was in Minnesota. It was one of those wards where
you sit in the congregation and they bring you
the microphone. And my heart started to pound,
and I knew I had to stand up. And I was just petrified,
but I couldn't stop it. And so that was the first
time I stood there and waited for that mic to come, and
my knees were just shaking. And I stumbled through
a very simple testimony. But I felt so warm,
so good, so affirmed that Heavenly Father
loved me in doing that. So that was maybe one
of the first times I realized that for me, one of
the ways that I feel the Spirit and I hear His voice is
that warm assurance that I'm doing the right thing. [MUSIC PLAYING]