Tag: ScripturesSassStories
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The Midnight Menu at Marlow & Mint
The Midnight Menu at Marlow & MintSasspoint Village Moonlight on porcelain,Midnight teaches flavor to speak—Luxury exhales. Marlow & Mint never needed a sign. You found it because someone trusted you enough to mention it. Not loudly. Not casually. Just enough to make you curious. At 11:58 p.m., the door was still locked. Leah checked her…
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Carry-On
Carry-On A Sasspoint™ Village Story Gate E12 was quiet in the particular way airports get when everyone is waiting and pretending they aren’t. The screen overhead read DELAYED.It had been committed to that word. A man near the window cleared his throat. “This is actually pretty normal.” No one answered. “There’s a pattern to it,”…
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The Atelier at Apartment Nine
The Atelier at Apartment Nine Luxe Sasspoint Fiction | Creativity at Home, Anointing in the OrdinaryScripture breeze: Exodus 31:3; Colossians 3:23 Purpose stirs softly,Hands learn what the heart once knew,Creation awakens. Apartment Nine didn’t look like much at first.A sunlit corner overlooking Settle-Waters, quiet white walls, and a stillness that sometimes felt more empty than…
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The Velvet Echo at Penthouse Eight
The Velvet Echo at Penthouse Eight Skyline’s silver hum,Thoughts drift through glass corridors,Evening finds its voice. Penthouse Eight had the kind of skyline that made people sit a little taller without realizing it. Sitting above Settle-Waters Boardwalk, the view angled toward the coastline as if the whole place had been designed for reflection. Amara…
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What’s Inside?
What’s Inside? — A Sasspoint Village Original Story by Anita T. KumehScriptures, Sass & Stories™ — Sasspoint Village Scripture — Proverbs 25:27 (NLT) “It’s not good to eat too much honey…” A Sasspoint Village Story Sisi Morowa stepped into Sasspoint Super-Mart with a simple plan: buy tomatoes and cassava chips and leave before anything dramatic…
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Grace Runs the Household
Grace Runs the Household A Sasspoint Village Story by Anita T. Kumeh Scripture: Proverbs 16:32 (NLT)“Better to be patient than powerful; better to have self-control than to conquer a city.” The clock was ticking like it had a personal vendetta.Groceries sat on the counter, silently judging me.The laundry was forming alliances with the dishes,and the…
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The Lace and Lessons Club
The Lace and Lessons Club A Sasspoint Village Story by Anita T. Kumeh Every second Saturday, the women of Sasspoint Village met in the church lounge for what the younger ones called “Fashioned in Faith.” Miss Thelma led the group, her pearl earrings swaying like punctuation marks of wisdom.“Now, darlings,” she began, smoothing her…
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Spontaneous Cuisine
Spontaneous Cuisine A Sasspoint Village Story by Anita T. Kumeh “Banana or plantain—what’s the difference?”That was the sentence that started it all. Chef Chloe, the master of flavors of Sasspoint Village’s food scene, had cooked for politicians, influencers, and the lady who critiques casseroles like she’s on a panel. But today, she met her match…
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The Joy Route — Exit 17:22
The Joy Route — Exit 17:22 A Sasspoint Village Story by Anita T. Kumeh “Next stop—Heartland,” said Auntie Michal, flicking her blinker like she owned the interstate of life. We were on a spontaneous road trip. The kind that starts with, “Let’s just get out of town before somebody starts a monologue of murmuring.” The…
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Without Permission
WITHOUT PERMISSION A Sasspoint Village Short Storyby Anita T. Kumeh The lobby buzzed like a beehive in designer heels.Executives floated past one another, wearing name badges that were bigger than their humility.Every lanyard declared legacy.Every handshake calculated future mergers. And then— She arrived. Paisley couture.Gold boots loud enough to wake sleeping destiny.A leather-bound journal tucked…