Grace, Good News, and a Gift from the Queens 💕


Hey Queen Reader 🖤👑,

I pray the Lord has been slipping extra doses of joy, peace, and little surprises of grace into your days this season.

Last month’s Written in Grace was so beautiful, the kind of cozy, God-kissed moment that stays with you. It was so powerful that a whole poem and a piece of art were birthed right out of that space. And the best part? Both Queens gave me permission to share their creations with you.

Thank you, Even Here

by Darilyn Williams

Even here, I thank you because I’m still free. You died for my sins and to save me. I am free. Your grace saves me. It liberates me from the shackles of all worldly nonsense. I’m free regardless of the outcome. There’s nothing to be ashamed of or embarrassed about.

Even here, I thank you because God is tapped into all of my wants, needs, and desires. He will grant them at the proper time. God understands me. He’s really my true bestie! He knows all and truly gets it! Thank you Lord for truly getting me!

Even here, I thank you because I trust you. I know that you have an ultimate plan and goal, and our worldly mind can’t possibly comprehend everything at one time. The ultimate goal is so moving, but even here, in my pain, I thank you!

Even here, in my revelations, I thank you. Feelings are not facts, and the mind can be tricky, but your spirit is so deliberate, and when I get quiet, I am thankful that I can always feel it. Help me to stay quiet during times where I may want to lose my temper. Help me to not speak out of turn. Help guard my mouth against my negative internal dialogue.

Help me, even here, to release the stress in my body. It has to go! Stress cannot live here!

Even here, during the threat of stress, I choose peace.

Even here, I thank you, Lord!

Written in Grace is Next Week!

We’re closing out the year with our final group journaling session and this month, we’re writing from a place of victory.

Because let’s be honest…this year was a lot, chilleee. But God carried us through every twist, every tear, every tiny breakthrough. We made it.

Next Saturday, December 13th at 12:30 pm, we’re settling in with our journals, our tea, and our expectant hearts to let God’s grace speak through our pens. This is your soft space to breathe, reset, and remember: you’re already walking in victory — not “one day,” but right now. Can't wait to see you there!

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A Queens Day In

Hi my name is Gianina! I create space for healing—restoring ourselves through the kind of vulnerable conversations that bring real change. In 2021, I was diagnosed with Thyroid Cancer. In 2025, I was declared legally partially blind. Both moments shook me to my core, but life didn’t stop. God kept sharpening my identity in Him. Through therapy, prayer, and community, I began having raw and vulnerable conversations that restored me piece by piece. 💫 My testimony is beautifully layered. Today, I’m still picking up broken pieces and letting God mold me. Because He is a Restorer. He built me to be Resilient. And He’s used my story to help me Reconnect with faith and purpose.

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