I've been two weeks in a row, and a time or two a couple of months ago. During our sacrament hymn yesterday we sung,
Bid thine heart all strife to cease;
With thy brethren be at peace.
Oh, forgive as thou wouldst be
E'en forgiven now by me.
How can I ignore even the smallest of spiritual experiences? I can't. I don't even want to try. I will grasp a hold of every spiritual moment I can, knowing that my Heavenly Father loves me and wants me to feel nearer to Him and the Savior.
A huge bonus to once again attending church each week:
BABIES!!! I get to see beautiful babies. Tiny, sweet babies. Chunky, sleeping babies. It's worth it just for that, since I never cease to feel the spirit when I'm near an infant.