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]