It's an ingrained part of my life and being, and it doesn't occur to me to be pleased, per se, but I'd probably be lost without it. Overjoyed, enchanted, full of love for it! My faith is precious to me, and it warms my heart. It's better than the others, and sometimes it brings me joy, I guess, but sometimes I don't feel like going, but I do because I have to. I never thought about it much before, but it's pretty good, I guess. ▶ Next Question ◀