A guy I used to know back in the day through some church type stuff has become a crazed, future cult leader. And when I say that it comes with no exageration. None at all. His group's website is www.ihop.org. That also is not a joke.
Anyway he goes on to marry a girl who grew up two doors down. She is easily one of the hottest women on the planet. She was also super sweet back in the day, but absolutely gorgeous in the "she could date pro-athletes" if she wanted to way. Anyway, while they were building their misogynistic, cult-like church here (it didn't quite take off, imagine that) dude would lay on his mother-in-law's couch "talking to the lord" all day, and by that he should have just said what it was and that he was napping. Doing chores around the house, perhaps mowing the lawn? Well, after two hours of napp-errr, talking to the lord, he decided God didn't want him mowing the lawn.
They live in Kansas City now. When they were over here, he made up a list of demands for his mother-in-law (who is nice as hell, quite a flake, but completely harmless) including how their kids can't watch any TV, nonsense like that. When she didn't bend over backwards for that ****, he decided after one night that God wanted them to stay at his sister's place. But apparently God also wants his MIL to clean up this house they're trying to sell over here too.
So how much does God interact in our lives? Well, if you're this future Jim Jones, quite a lot. And all you need to do is lay your worthless ass on the couch all day and be filled with the spirit, which apparently can only come through a good afternoon nap. Unless you take your nap in the morning after you just woke up. Then it can happen then too.