The Vessel and The Vision

"I am only the vessel, He is the Source."

yellow sunflower field during daytime

My Mission, My Goal. . .

This site is my altar -- a place where I can reach out to all of HIS children, near and far. He has blessed me and now wants me to bless you. Through His art pieces he shares HIS light and love. Just being here, reading this...He's blessing you with his love and his light.

Through His art pieces He blesses your home, family and friends. Viewing or purchasing, you are being blessed.

A Special Thank you . . .

A heartfelt thank you to Jesse, my spiritual friend and the "IT guru" behind this journey. He helped me find my way to this sacred space and reminded me of my role: To receive what Heaven gives... and offer it freely.
Another heartfelt thank you to Steve, my website friend, who has listened to every word I said. Making this website possible with all of His visionary designs. I know the Lord guided him to help me promote his LOVE and Light to the World. He wanted this website to act as a "lighthouse" as a guide to find their way home.

You're Invited

This is from God...to me... to you

Hi, I'm BJay - - artist, dreamer, home chef, and servant of God. This space isn't about me. It's about what He gives me -- and how I've been called to pass it on.

It's also a place to share my experiences with him being in my life. Through great times and hard times, he's been with me. I'm hoping this site will inspire you in wanting

The Heart Behind This Site

Every painting, every recipe, every written memoir was given to me by the Lord -- often in dreams, sometimes in the quiet moments of journaling, or whispered through my spiritual friends. I simply receive it, respond, and release it into the world.

Here you'll find:

a picture of a heart drawn on a yellow wall
a picture of a heart drawn on a yellow wall
  • Art

  • Recipes

  • Journals, shells, rocks, crafts

  • Stories

created with His direction

from my walk with God, shared so you too can walk with him

that could never be recreated -- because they were never mine to make twice

that came to me in dreams -- detailed, sacred, and delicious