Me too. This thread has had me thinking for a long time.You know that funny feeling in you stomach is the spirit that moves you to do or not do something. Goose bumps, well that's the Holy Spirit! I look for that stuff.
One of the reasons that I don't believe any particular religion has the brand name rights on God is that in conversations with people of many faiths, I have found that virtually EVERYONE experiences this.
And I do think that there is a mighty hand at work in our lives. Through my twenties I walked through the grey, dank, murky fog of blase. But now I sort of look back on that chapter in the book of my life (I'm sure the analogy has been done to death) and the twenties chapter makes complete sense.
There are also too many times when I have really ASKED for something, not like a material thing...but an experience...or some success...and it has inexplicably materialized without my doing a THING to deserve it.
But I think there's a commonality to that experience...no matter the religion of the person doing the asking, the ears are there.