About me

I AM Renee Bliss.
I AM His testimony.
I AM His witness.
I AM His vessel of light.

Bliss is not the absence of pain,
but the presence of Christ in the fire.

Bliss is not perfection,
but surrender to the Perfect One.

Bliss is what remains when all else is stripped away,
and only His love endures.

Bliss is my name,
because it became my testimony.

For much of my life, bliss felt like something other people had — peace, joy, belonging. I often felt like a stranger in the world, carrying an ache I couldn’t name. I searched for meaning, purpose, and identity, but what I found instead were expectations, striving, and disappointment.

My journey took me through wilderness seasons where everything I leaned on was stripped away. I lost what I thought defined me. I walked through confusion, heartbreak, even times when I questioned God. Yet in all of it, He was there — refining me, not rejecting me.

It was in those seasons of breaking that I discovered the power of surrender. He showed me that true bliss is not found in the world — it is found in Him. Bliss is not about everything being perfect. It is about resting in the One who is perfect. It is the joy that comes not from circumstances, but from abiding in Christ, knowing that I am loved, chosen, and walking out what He already wrote for me.

Today, Bliss is more than my name — it’s my testimony. It is the evidence of what God can do when He takes a life marked by brokenness and fills it with His presence, His peace, and His purpose.

Bliss is the fruit of abiding. Bliss is the outcome of surrender. Bliss is what remains when everything else is burned away, and only Christ is left.

It began with a dream.
A phrase was given to me so vividly I couldn’t let it go: Conforming Inspiration.
At the time, I didn’t understand. It sounded like a contradiction, even an oxymoron. But deep in my spirit, I knew it meant something.

That dream became a seed — one I would carry for years without knowing how it would unfold.

After the dream, I was led into seasons of deep struggle and silence.
I faced heartbreak, confusion, loss, and the stripping away of everything familiar. I wandered through religion after religion, desperate for answers, but only finding more questions.

I tried life coaching, I tried striving, I tried to fill the ache with effort. But nothing satisfied. Nothing made sense.

It was as if God had led me into a wilderness where everything I thought I was — every false identity, every distraction, every comfort — was being burned away.

I came to the end of myself. And when nothing remained but Him, I realized He had been there all along.

The wilderness was not punishment — it was preparation.
God was refining me like gold in the fire, stripping away the impurities, the lies, the worldly definitions of who I was supposed to be.

Through fasting, tears, and prayer, I learned to surrender. Through silence, I learned to hear His voice. Through brokenness, I learned what it means to abide.

What felt like loss was actually alignment. What felt like silence was actually shaping.

In the midst of this refining season, something unexpected happened.
While journaling, words began to pour out like rivers of truth:

 I AM Blissfully Unique.
I AM 100% By Design.
I AM Perfect in My Imperfections.

It was as if God Himself was rewriting my identity. For so long I had spoken lies over myself — I AM not enough. I AM broken. I AM unworthy. But now He was teaching me the power of aligning my words with His truth.

Then He led me to Exodus 3:14: “I AM THAT I AM.”

I realized that what follows my “I AM” is one of the most powerful declarations I will ever make.

These affirmations weren’t just for me.
They were meant to be seen, worn, and declared by others.
That’s when Blissful Trendz was born — not as a brand, but as a movement of banners of truth carried into the world.

The I AM mandate was the Spirit’s way of teaching me identity in Christ. It was the first fruit of the Conforming Inspiration seed planted years earlier.

From there, the Spirit led me to write — guides, workbooks, journals, and books. Each one poured out of me in seasons where I had nothing left but Him.

The words became lifelines, not only for me, but for those who would later read them. They carried the same ache, the same longing, the same invitation: to walk out what God already wrote.

Writing became my refining fire, shaping me into the vessel He was preparing me to be.

After years of searching, striving, and trying to understand my purpose, the Spirit brought me to a simple, life-changing truth:

My calling is not about what I do.
My assignment is not about achievement.
My purpose is not hidden in striving.

My calling is Christ Himself.
My assignment is Christlikeness.

He is the Vine; I am the branch. All fruit flows from Him. The One Thing I must do is abide. Everything else is just the fruit of that relationship.

Now, as my Jubilee season comes to a close, I see clearly what I could not see before:

That dream at 38 was never random.
The wilderness was never wasted.
The refinement was never rejection.
The I AM mandate was never just about designs.
The guides and books were never just words.

It was all preparation for the banner I now carry: Conforming Inspiration.

It is not a contradiction — it is a paradox with purpose. A call to the remnant. A movement for those who feel the ache of “something more.”

Do not conform. Be inspired. Be transformed.

 

This site, my name, my story — they are all testimony.

Bliss is not something I found in the world. Bliss is what I discovered in Him. It is the joy of surrender, the peace of abiding, the freedom of living out what was written.

The Spirit walked me through conformity, wilderness, refinement, and revelation — into Christlikeness.

I share it so you know you’re not alone. I share it so you can see that confusion isn’t the end — it’s the beginning of transformation. I share it because this is the testimony I now carry:

That He never let me go. That He never gave up on me. And that He won’t let go of you either.

Testimony Timeline

At 38, the phrase Conforming Inspiration was given to me in a dream. I didn’t understand then, but it was the seed of my assignment.

I walked through seasons of deep pain, loss, and brokenness. I faced rejection, misunderstanding, and silence. But God was stripping away what wasn’t me, preparing me for what was written.

In fire, I learned surrender. Through tears, I discovered abiding. Slowly, the false names burned away, and my true identity in Christ began to rise.

I see now: I wasn’t abandoned — I was being aligned. The scroll of my life was unfolding step by step. What once felt like confusion was actually confirmation.

Today, I stand in the movement God entrusted me with: Conforming Inspiration. It is not only the name of a book, but the banner of a Kingdom call: Do not conform. Be inspired. Be transformed.

The scroll does not open all at once,
but line by line,
season by season.

In the wilderness, He refines.
In the silence, He shapes.
In the fire, He purifies.

Step by step,
what was written
is revealed in glory.

I AM not defined by this world.
I AM walking out what was written.
I AM becoming Christlike.

I don’t believe it’s by accident that you are reading this page.

The Spirit has drawn you here. Somewhere in these words, your own story is hidden — waiting to be awakened, waiting to be refined, waiting to be revealed.

I don’t know what storm you are in, or what fire you have faced, but I do know this: you are not forgotten. You are not forsaken. You are not beyond His reach.

Every tear you’ve shed has been seen. Every ache you’ve carried has been heard. Every wilderness path you’ve walked has been leading you closer to Him.

My prayer for you is this:

  • That you will hear His voice above the noise of this world.

  • That you will see your life as part of His scroll, already written in love before time began.

  • That you will find strength to lay down the lies and pick up the truth of who you are in Him.

  • That you will let the storm refine you, not define you.

And above all, I pray you discover what I have come to know so deeply:
Christ is the One Thing.
Christlikeness is the assignment.
Everything else is fruit from abiding in Him.

May you walk out what was written, step by step, until the day the scroll ends in glory.

Father, in the mighty name of Jesus, I come before You today.
I thank You for creating me with intention, for writing my days before one of them came to be.

I reject every lie spoken over me.
I renounce every false name, false identity, and false agreement I have made.
I cancel every assignment of the enemy against my life and cast it down into the abyss in Jesus’ name.

I declare:

  • I AM who You say I AM.

  • I AM chosen, loved, and set apart.

  • I AM refined, not rejected.

  • I AM aligned with the scroll You wrote for me.

Jesus, I surrender to Your refining fire.
Burn away what is not of You.
Renew my mind.
Transform my heart.
And make me a vessel of Your light.

Holy Spirit, guide me step by step.
Give me strength to endure, faith to obey, and love that reflects Christ.

I seal my life in the blood of the Lamb,
and I declare that my story ends in glory,
for I am more than a conqueror through Christ who loves me.

In Jesus’ name, Amen.

If you have felt the ache of more… if you have wrestled in the wilderness… if you’ve wondered why your story feels so different from the world’s mold… you are not lost. You are being refined. You are being prepared.

This is not about chasing purpose. This is about becoming Christlike. This is about walking out what was already written over your life before time began.

I invite you into this journey — not because I have all the answers, but because I know the One who is the Answer. And together, we will walk out our scrolls until the story ends in glory.

Walking out what was written. Living the testimony. Carrying the banner.