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.
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