Kneeling for Communion is one of the things I still miss even after 30 years.
In our new parish (--where the pastor is getting to know me. ;^) --) there is an ancient aboriginal woman who receives the Lord directly upon her tongue (standing as demanded by the pastor) and then she steps up to where the altar rail was and drops quietly to her knees.
Our family and others now join her in this practice, and by e-mail the word is beginning to spread to other places. So I pass this on to you in America.