I find myself understanding more and more French as the days go by. I understand a lot more than I can speak. It is hard to find the words to express myself, and I need to be better at speaking up. Today at church, however, I was reminded of something very important. I may not ever completely understand the French language, but music is something I will always understand in any language in this world. I love singing the hymns in French. It's something I feel I can really participate in and feel the spirit. The primary children did a musical number in sacrament meeting today. The only words I caught were- God loves me. But, honestly, what else is there to know? No matter where I am in the world I can always count on knowing that God loves me. I felt the spirit from those little primary children, and I am grateful for their examples. 
This is the entrance to the building where church is held.

You may recognize it from my other pictures.
It is the same place I go to school.
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