There are some who seem to be called by God as intercessiors who experience that.
On a Friday morning, about 6.50 am August 17, 1984 I was on my way to work in Lansing MI. About a half block from work I got T-boned and almost killed.
The hospital called my wife and my mom. My mom lived 3 hours away in the southwest corner of the state. As she and my step dad were about to leave the house a friend of theirs, my mom’s former boss, called from Ohio. He and his wife both have that intercession calling. They asked mom what was going on, that God had awakened them at 3 am to pray for mom’s family. They waited to call until they thought someone might be up to answer the phone.
So God knew and had people praying for me. And I survived the accident which I really should not have. I was out of the hospital in 8 days and back to work in 6 weeks.