I was taking martial art classes starting in June of 2001. Fast forward to Sept 2001. One of my fellow students there lost his fireman brother in the disaster. I owned a scrap yard. I was getting a lot of the cars from the site months later. I usually did not rummage through the junk scrap cars, but one day in November I did. What do I find, a mass card for his brother.
Another time, in my mid-twenties, way before I was saved. I hardly ever mentioned God, nor thought of him, nor went to church or read the bible. In fact, I led a kind of debaucherous life. A customer walks into my business, leaves a deposit on an auto part, to be picked up in 3 days. He says I will be back in 3 or 4 days. I say, "God willing." Out of nowhere. I do not know why I said that. One of my employees said to me, strange you said that. Well about 8 days later a guy comes in wth his receipt for the auto part, not the guy who purchased it, but another person, and says his friend died.
Three years ago, July 2014, I am napping in the afternoon, and as I am waking up I clearly hear my mom's voice say to my dad, "Joe, I am going out for a while to get some candles."
The next day I call my mom and tell her about it. She says to me, that is exactly what I said around the time you woke up from your nap.
When I was in my late teen I liked a girl that lived in the same NYC neighborhood as I. She was in some trouble and her family sent her to an all-girls boarding school in Connecticut. I had a dream that I broke her out of there. I sent a letter (this was in the 1970's) about the dream. It usually took about 3 to 5 days for the mail to get to her. And the same for her mail to get to me. Three days after I sent the letter, I received a letter from her describing the same exact, or almost exact, dream.
There are many more of those type of circumstances and scenarios I have experienced. But it would become monotonous and boring for most if not all of you for me to keep going. Also, I do not even think they are that unique in their general elements. I think most of us have experiences like these, just with somewhat different details. God is always weaving his plan. Sometimes we just do not understand the implications.