Dear Readers, Julie B
Cosgrove is in the same local ACFW chapter as I am. I’m so glad to introduce
you to her and her debut novel.
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Welcome, Julie. Tell
us how much of yourself you write into your characters.
I write a bit of myself in my characters, because we all draw
from our experiences. But mostly I develop strong, yet vulnerable women
characters with real obstacles to overcome who discover, in the process, a
deeper relationship with our forgiving and merciful Lord.
What is the quirkiest
thing you have ever done?
That’s a hard question because my father was a political
figure, so I was raised to believe we lived in a glass house. Probably the
quirkiest was cramming eight girls in my 1963 VW bug to go to the mall. I was a
day student at a private girls’ school so I had my own wheels. The boarding
students weren’t allowed cars, so getting off campus for a couple of hours was
a rarity. Out of empathy, I tried to squeeze as many as I could into mine on
Friday afternoon. As a thank you, one girl featured my car pool in her movie for film class. Big mistake. It won first
place and was featured in a school program. My parents shut down my taxi
service as a result.
When did you first
discover that you were a writer?
When I wrote a poem to the deer my brother had just shot,
and then dragged home to be gutted in our garage. I think I was six.
Tell us the range of
the kinds of books you enjoy reading.
Romantic suspense and cozy mysteries are my favorites. Even
the shows I have on my Netflix list lean in that direction. I began, as a girl,
reading Nancy Drew (who didn’t?) and moved on to Mary Stewart. If any of you
are old enough to remember Hayley Mills in the movie, The Moon Spinners that was one of her books. From there I dove into
a few more British authors, and then became hooked on Lillian Jackson Braun’s
Cat Who books and Mary Daheim, especially her bed and breakfast mysteries. I
like Brandilyn Collins and Teri Blackstock, and more recently Kim McMahill, a
fellow Prism Book Group author. I do read other Christian works, though. I am
just not really into sweet romances unless they also have a suspenseful or
historic plot.
I will not read a book with sex scenes or foul language, nor
do I watch any entertainment with that in it—which greatly narrows my choices
in this day and age, but you have to stand firm in some things.
I so agree with your
last statement. I’m the same way. How do you keep your sanity in our run, run,
run world?
I trod, trod, trod with my lists in hand or in my head. I am
a planner, thus I try to stay in control of my world. God, in His marvelous
sense of humor, is teaching me more and more to drop the list and hold onto His
hand instead. There are more serendipities that way.
I say I’m a
recovering perfectionist and list maker. Now the only list I make is the
grocery list, so I don’t miss anything or buy too much at the store. How do you
choose your characters’ names?
The same way people choose their children’s names. I
consider the ethnicity, and then research the meaning of the ones I like when
it rolls off my tongue, or I think matches the personality of my character. A
rough and tough, burly man should probably not be named anything ending in a y or ie.
I did learn the hard way not to have two main characters of the same sex have a
name that starts sounds similar like Joe and John. It muddles the reader.
What is the
accomplishment that you are most proud of?
Finally landing a contract with an ACFW approved,
traditional publisher. It really does make a difference, even in this age of
indy-pubs. It is similar to someone else liking your painting so much they want
to buy it and hang it in their gallery for sale. Prism Book Group has staked
their reputation on two of my novels, and I am forever grateful. God has
blessed me with this dream coming true.
If you were an
animal, which one would you be, and why?
A cat. Often times when I have to dash to work and mine are
taking their third nap of the morning on my bed, a touch of green sears through
my veins. I also admire their agility and sense of wonderment. However, fur
balls? That may be a deterrent.
What is your favorite
food?
Born and raised in San
Antonio , that would be Tex-Mex. What else? Slap an
avocado, cilantro, melting cheese or refried beans on it and you have me under
your spell.
What is the problem
with writing that was your greatest roadblock, and how did you overcome it?
The only time I got writer’s
block was with my upcoming novel, Legitimate
Lies, which launches in January, 2015. I knew I wanted to continue where Hush
in the Storm left off, yet have the two novels stand alone. However, I
couldn’t get past the second chapter. So I backed off and prayed about it.
Within a month, God showed me the answer. It had no underlying redemption theme.
All my other works, fiction and nonfiction alike, are about a human
struggle/social issue, and how prayer and forgiveness can overcome it. God led
me to the issue He wanted me to cover, and once I got that message, my fingers
zipped over the keyboard for the next eighty-nine thousand or so words.
I’d love to feature
the next book on the blog, too, Julie. Tell us about the featured book.
Hush in the Storm started off as an exercise in futility. While
recovering from major surgery, I thought to myself, “What if I started out a
story with ‘It was a dark and stormy night’?” I wanted it to be a suspense, and
have the main character a young, grieving widow, who though lost and despondent,
retains a streak of Irish spunk and temper. Don’t ask me why. Maybe something I
ate or residual anesthesia side effects. (Just kidding.)
Anyway, as the story developed, God kept connecting me with
missionaries who combat human trafficking. After that occurring three times in
several months, I got the message. Thus, imbedded in the romantic suspense is
how a typical, middle class American woman can become an advocate for two
Hispanic illegal teenagers caught up in this awful snare. But I didn’t want this
theme to scream over the plot. So in a mimic of their snare, Jen, my main
character, becomes caught up in one of her own, which intertwines their lives. I
hope I have accomplished that effort. Those who have read and reviewed it so
far believe I did.
The main plot is that Jen, a thirty-one-year-old widow, is
kidnapped from her job by a coworker named Tom who claims it is at the request
of her late husband, his Navy buddy, to protect her from the group who caused his accident. They soon are swirling in
a tempest of deceit, trying to keep their heads above water while dodging the
Feds, traffickers, and the press. The list of who Jen can trust keeps diminishing
as she begins to suspect that her husband may not be dead after all.
Please give us the
first page of the book.
An eerie thought pressed a clammy hand upon my shoulder. What
if all you thought was true never actually was?
Widowed unexpectedly at thirty-one, I naturally longed for
what could never be again. Regrets and what-if mantras swirled daily through my
mind. I’d learned to push them aside. But this sudden, unsolicited notion
surged an icy-hot chill through my body.
My logical side chided me. Don’t be silly, Jen. Of course it
was true. The diamond band on my left hand glimmered with proof. Robert had
cherished me, married me, spent five loving years with me … that one night
didn’t mean a thing.
I shuddered off the question and leaned in to review the
balance sheets my boss had emailed.
But the bizarre suggestion whispered once more in the back
of my thoughts just loud enough to keep me from concentrating. The numbers on
the page became muddled gibberish. I closed my eyes, sucked in a breath, and
tried to focus.
People passed my desk and said the same things they always
did—
“Hi, Jen. Doing okay?”
“Sure, I’m fine.”
“Hey, Jen. Keeping busy? Best thing, ya know.”
“Yeah.” Always with a forced grin. “Thanks.”
I fiddled with the little gold cross I always wore around my
neck, more out of habit than any indication of piety. I hadn’t perched in a pew
in years, except for our wedding day and at Robert’s funeral. But after the
latest in the series of sympathizers walked away, I seethed a semi-prayer under
my breath. “Dear Lord. Please. Why can’t everyone just leave me alone?”
I had a job to do. The report was due first thing in the
morning. I had to concentrate on the now. Besides, I never wanted to hear the
eggshells crack as well-meaning colleagues tiptoed around my mourning. I was
stronger than that, at least in public.
One by one, the other workspaces emptied. The buzz of office
machines and human chatter diminished until the only sound was the soft hum
from the fluorescent lights and the tick of the office clock, like a steady
heartbeat.
At last, a welcomed solitude settled around me in a thick
hush. In fact, it was too quiet. I tapped my pencil, then my foot, to dispel
it.
How can readers find
you on the Internet?
Through my website http://www.juliebcosgrove.com, or my blog http://wheredidyoufindgodtoday.com
My books, including my devotionals and Bible studies as well
as my novels, are listed on Amazon and Goodreads.
Thank you, Julie, for sharing a bit of your life and your new book with us.
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16 comments:
Julie, I read your book and found it exciting from the first page to the last. You can take me out of the running for a free copy, since I've already given it a Five Star Review! Just waiting for the next one. Keep 'em coming!
thanks Lee- two more days for you, right? Will leave review this weekend.
OK. I normally only read Christian historical fiction. After reading this I want to read this book! Oh, you're good Julie :-)
Thank you Robin- your comment warmed my heart. I know what you mean, though. It is so easy to stay in one genre...( as you can tell from the interview I am a mystery buff.)
Anyway, thanks for be willing to branch out! I hope you enjoy it.
Your book sounds so interesting Julie! Love to win it! Shelia from Mississippi
A poem to a deer? You had to be the cutest 6 year old... I do enjoy a good suspense & this sounds like a great one.. great interview! Deanna S from SW Nebraska
d_stevens310 @ live.com
thanks Deanna...my brother wasn't impressed about my poem. At 6 it was scribbled on that primer paper that is lined and dotted for lower and upper case printing. Not exactly Keats.
A wonderful interview & first page thank you.
Mary P
QLD AUSTRALIA
I just started reading "Hush in the Storm". Enjoying it!
Portsmouth, Va
thanks Carlene!! I appreciate your comments. Thanks for purchasing it - really!
Please spread the word. A review on Amazon, B&N or Goodreads would really help.
Mary Preston-
thank you so much for taking the time to comment. One of my bucket list wishes is to visit Queensland someday.
This book sounds interesting, I'll have to add it to my Goodreads list.
Oregon
I can imagine the poem you wrote about the deer your brother shot. That must have bee traumatic for a youngster to see.
JFWisherd(at)aol(dot)com
Thanks, Rebecca. I appreciate you adding it to your list!
Yes, Jackie. I still see it flayed and hanging in my mind. But it makes me realize how precious a gift life is, and even more, that we can receive the gift of eternal life in Him who hung on the cross for us.
Love to win! Shelia from Mississippi
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