When James was born, something didn’t seem right.

At first, it was easy to miss. The room was busy. There were nurses, questions, movement.

But later, in the quiet of the nursery, his father saw it clearly.

His arm wasn’t moving.

What followed were weeks of appointments, uncertainty, and the slow realization that this might not fix itself.

They tried everything they knew to try.

And then, on a Sunday afternoon, they did something they weren’t sure would change anything at all.

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It started small.A few people.A mustard seed of faith.

They kept showing up—praying, believing, asking for more.

And then… something shifted.

Lives changed.Culture turned.

Because sometimes, God only desires a little faith to change everything.

Dr. Edward Sri discusses the beginnings of FOCUS after meeting Curtis Martin.

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She just wanted to be free. It seemed simple.

Do whatever you want.

Live how you want.

And for a while, it worked—

or at least it felt like it did.

But somewhere along the way, something didn’t add up.

The freedom she chased didn’t bring the peace she expected.

The people around her weren’t really there when it mattered.

Then one ordinary day, in a place with empty shelves and a line of people waiting… something shifted.

It couldn’t be explained.

But in a single moment, everything became clear.

What she thought would take her freedom away…

was actually the thing that would give it to her.

And her life was never the same after that.

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In this episode of Unwritten, guest Dominic Paolucci shares a gripping and unexpected story from a mission trip to Asia. He recounts a moment in a secret chapel where a bizarre prompting from the Holy Spirit to "hit" a discouraged friend resulted in a profound breakthrough of divine love. The conversation explores how God moves through both massive geopolitical shifts and the smallest, most personal gestures to draw people back to Him.

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He just wanted to lead a Bible study.

That was the question.

It should have been simple.

But somewhere in the middle of that conversation, something shifted. What started as excitement turned into tension… and then something deeper.

There was more behind his answer than expected.
And more at stake than either of them realized.

The conversation didn’t end cleanly.

It didn’t resolve.

But it led to something neither of them saw coming.

Dianna had spoken with Bill many times before.

What started as a routine call turned into something more — visits to his home, long conversations over tea, and a glimpse into a life marked by sacrifice, loss, and a quiet kind of generosity.

There was just one thing she never brought up.

On her final visit, standing in his driveway after everything had been signed, the thought came back again: simple, almost too simple.

She hesitated.

Then she asked.

Bill didn’t answer right away.

He took two steps back, placed his hands over his heart, and stood there in silence.

It was six in the morning when George’s roommate burst into his room and said the words no Catholic expects to hear.

The Pope was dead.

In the days that followed, George found himself grieving more than he expected. And in prayer, a strange idea kept returning, one that didn’t make much practical sense: Go to Rome.

A few phone calls and a very uncomfortable flight later, he was standing in St. Peter’s Square with thousands of pilgrims watching the chimney above the Sistine Chapel.

Before leaving home, he had thrown an American flag into his bag almost as an afterthought.

He didn’t think he’d need it.

Gabe was twenty years old and somehow responsible for directing the music for a college retreat.

It was already more than he felt ready for: new songs, last-minute rehearsals, and a team trusting him to lead the most important moment of the weekend.

Then one of the singers walked up to him at dinner.

She could barely speak. There was blood on the napkins in her hand.

The night’s music depended on her voice.

With the biggest moment of the retreat only minutes away, three students slipped into a back room and did the only thing they knew to do.

They started to pray.