Do you listen?
They come in many forms if you just sit back and listen. Yesterday in church durring the offerening our pianist was playing a song and all of the suddin my heart felt really warm.. My heart rate went up a little, I grabbed my chest and my friend Jen said, "What" I said, "Oh a memory, it is this song... my grandmother Wilma used to hum it all the time". It was a dash of joy of love and of warm feelings from above, like my grandma was sitting right there in the pew with me.
I asked Billie our pianist the next day what that song was and she said, "An old hymn" I told her what joy it brought to me and she thanked me for that as I thanked her.