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  • When Eyes Turn

    When Eyes Turn

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     When Eyes Turn A Sasspoint Village Fiction Tale The “desert” was loud that morning. Not with people, of course—nobody sensible visited sand on purpose—but with rumors. Rumors that something extraordinary was happening out there in the dunes, past the point where phone service fainted and hydration struggled. The townsfolk of Sasspoint Village squinted through binoculars,…

  • 🌸 Ava’s Devotional — “Wonderfully Made”

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    From the Ava Collection by Scriptures, Sass & Stories Meet Ava, a bright little girl discovering how beautifully God made her.This first devotional, inspired by Psalm 139:14, reminds children that every smile, curl, and quirk is part of God’s masterpiece. Perfect for homeschool moments or quiet reflection, “Wonderfully Made” includes a short story, scripture, prayer,…

  • Daughter of the King

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    Moms, this poem was written to celebrate you. Embrace your strength, grace, and sacred ministry with confidence. ❤️  

  • Uncrushed

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                © 2025 Scriptures, Sass and Stories with Anita.   All content, including text, images, voice-over, and story elements, is the intellectual property of Scriptures, Sass and Stories with Anita. Unauthorized reproduction, distribution, or adaptation of this material in any form is strictly prohibited.   This work is protected under…

  • Stealth Ministry

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    Dear Moms, be encouraged today. Know that you have a Stealth Ministry. Every meal you prepare, word of guidance you speak, echoes the Proverbs 31 mother who rises early to care for her household with strength and dignity (Proverbs 31:15, 27). ❤️

  • Wi-Fi Faith: When Bars Are Low but Grace Still Connects

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    “My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.” — 2 Corinthians 12 : 9 The router blinked again—three red lights, one tired soul.I sighed, refreshed, repented, and still… no signal. Some days, faith feels just like that—spotty.We scroll devotionals, we whisper prayers, but somewhere between belief and buffering, we…

  • Two Addresses, One Building

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    There was a woman named Miss Lurlene Grace. She lived in a building that had two addresses—one on the front, one on the side. Nobody knew why. The mailman didn’t know. The neighbors didn’t know. Even the GPS just shrugged and said, “Proceed to the route.” Miss Lurlene didn’t mind. She liked mysteries. She liked…

  • The Sound at the Tip of the Peninsula

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    They said the peninsula was quiet.Peaceful. Predictable.Until the nights began to hum. A sound started — soft, but strong enough to keep the whole village awake.Some called it the sea talking back. Others, the past rehearsing itself.But no one really knew. Then one evening, a new woman arrived. She didn’t ask questions; she just listened.Every…

  • Zamaria

    Zamaria

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    Zamaria Zoned Into Zeal — When the Gift Returned to the Giver  Zamaria’s name meant “gift of God,” and deep down she always knew her words were exactly that — a gift she didn’t request but carried with reverence.She’d been journaling since childhood:love songs written in crooked handwriting, little doodles in the corners, prayers that…

  • Yara

    Yara

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    Yara Yielded to Yet — When the Butterfly Stopped Fighting the Wind  Yara’s name meant “small butterfly,” but lately she felt more like a moth in a maze — wings tired, dreams delayed, and patience on life support. She was that woman:Visionary, planner pro, color-coding productivity queen.If excellence had an office, Yara could’ve run HR.…

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