My wife speaks Spanish. I don’t. The two of us have been asked by the stake to serve as a “shepherding couple” to the singles branch in the stake and to the single people in two other wards including the Spanish branch. Today I attended the Spanish branch with her and didn’t understand of word in Sacrament Meeting, Gospel Doctrine class and priesthood meeting. But I was surprised by how much you can learn from the tone of voice and facial expressions. But more than that, the Spirit speaks to our hearts in a language anyone can understand. The meetings were full of the Spirit, and I just soaked it up. I had a wonderful Sabbath today. That doesn’t always happen.
Soaking Up the Spirit