Julie Fugate
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Julie's book:
Betrayal
International readers invited to enter!
Julie's book:
Betrayal
International readers invited to enter!
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Mary here. I'm so happy to welcome Julie to Let's Talk. I only met her a short while ago, but in that time, I've seen a gifted writer who rode through troubled and found herself overwhelmed with the stories on the other side. I asked Julie: how has God led you on your writing journey? Here is what she said:
Overwhelmed With the Stories
Thank you,
Mary Vee, for having me.
I’ve been
very blessed in many ways throughout my life. I found a real and living God at
a very young age due to a few teens that lived on my street. These girls would
walk with me to a small church not far from where my family lived. It was there
that I came to know God was with me everywhere I went because Jesus had become my
friend.
I’ve been
writing as a hobby since I was a child. I'd tell tall-tales to my twin sisters or
write down adventures about my pets. My father would hand write stories for me in
notebooks, which I still have to this day. Fast forward over the years, and I’d
written sporadically here and there for fun.
At one point God spoke to my heart and told me to prepare
myself. I knew hardship would be coming my way. My only request to God, whatever
the hardship, that it only fall upon me and not my loved ones. In 2010 I noticed
a decline in my overall health. I’d become too weak to exercise and my joints
would swell. I’d have varied daily pain, difficulty walking, and skin
sensitivity that caused me pain with a mere touch. I’d been
given a generic diagnosis of “inflammatory disease” since they weren’t able to
verify any other reason for my symptoms, and I stepped down from my
volunteer duties of being a Children’s Church Leader and CASA (court appointed
special advocate) for children.
By 2012, my chest pain was so bad I had
to sleep sitting up, and was unable to cough or sneeze. At times, my husband would awaken me at night
stating I had stopped breathing. I would on occasion use those electric carts
or a wheelchair, but sometimes even walking from my car to the door of my home
was a chore. I remember being stuck on the following bible verses:
Psalm
143:
Hear my prayer, O Lord;
give ear to my pleas for mercy!
In your faithfulness answer me, in your righteousness!
2 Enter not into judgment with your servant,
for no one living is righteous before you.
give ear to my pleas for mercy!
In your faithfulness answer me, in your righteousness!
2 Enter not into judgment with your servant,
for no one living is righteous before you.
3 For the enemy has pursued my soul;
he has crushed my life to the ground;
he has made me sit in darkness like those long dead.
4 Therefore my spirit faints within me;
my heart within me is appalled.
he has crushed my life to the ground;
he has made me sit in darkness like those long dead.
4 Therefore my spirit faints within me;
my heart within me is appalled.
5 I remember the days of old;
I meditate on all that you have done;
I ponder the work of your hands.
6 I stretch out my hands to you;
my soul thirsts for you like a parched land.
I meditate on all that you have done;
I ponder the work of your hands.
6 I stretch out my hands to you;
my soul thirsts for you like a parched land.
At this point, I knew a touch from God
was my only chance. The Lord would speak to my heart concerning the Holy
Spirit. God told me how it was a source of power and that I didn’t need to
fully understand it to accept it. He wanted
me to trust him. I didn’t know what was to come, but my plan was to get special
prayer for healing the next Sunday. I told God that I was okay in his decision
to either heal me or not. My love and relationship with him could never be
changed even if that meant death loomed near.
The church had a special Minister that
day from Kentucky. Concern nagged me. Already, my day wasn’t going as planned,
but I was quick to realize that she was a sweet and wonderful woman of God. In
the afternoon service, when I went up for prayer, the special Minister stated
that she didn’t know what was wrong with me, that no one had said, but it was
my night. She prayed over me along with
others in the church. While I had no more words to express what I needed, I
could feel the Holy Spirit wash over me. All I could do was praise him.
Psalm
150:
Praise the Lord!
Praise God in his sanctuary;
praise him in his mighty heavens!
2 Praise him for his mighty deeds;
praise him according to his excellent greatness!
Praise God in his sanctuary;
praise him in his mighty heavens!
2 Praise him for his mighty deeds;
praise him according to his excellent greatness!
3 Praise him with trumpet sound;
praise him with lute and harp!
4 Praise him with tambourine and dance;
praise him with strings and pipe!
5 Praise him with sounding cymbals;
praise him with loud clashing cymbals!
6 Let everything that has breath praise the Lord!
Praise the Lord!
praise him with lute and harp!
4 Praise him with tambourine and dance;
praise him with strings and pipe!
5 Praise him with sounding cymbals;
praise him with loud clashing cymbals!
6 Let everything that has breath praise the Lord!
Praise the Lord!
That same night, the deep aching pain in my
chest—gone, and the strength in my legs returned. I no longer had to sleep
sitting up; I no longer groaned in pain at night. The little things, like my
husband, son, nieces, and nephew being able to hug me again, without causing pain,
brought me great joy. Tests came back showing amazing improvements. God had healed me!
Philippians 4:
8 Finally,
brothers, whatever is true, whatever is honorable, whatever is just, whatever
is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is commendable, if there is any
excellence, if there is anything worthy of praise, think about these things.
I began to give consideration to the fact I’d
never followed my dream to be published. So I prayed that if God would see fit
to grant this desire with the additional life he’d given me, to let me know.
Suddenly I found myself sleeping, eating, dreaming . . . overwhelmed with the
stories in my head. I had no choice but to push myself by writing every day.
In 2013 I joined the ACFW (American Christian Fiction Writers). The ACFW
is a wonderful organization that helped me immensely with free classes,
critique groups, local groups, and a yearly conference. My head still spins as
I think about what I learned (action beats, adverbs, white
space, and showing vs. telling, etc.) Every spare moment I wrote and re-wrote.
The first conference I attended that same year I had some interest from a small
publisher and agent. The positive feedback and encouragement bolstered my
confidence.
Also that year I participated in NaNoWriMo which challenges
authors and writers of all levels to write 50,000 words in one month. I'd been
writing contemporary stories but wanted to start a new project.
I picked a fun concept that had been rattling around in my head. All the
angel books I'd read at that time had very little Biblical Realism to them and
kept God out of the picture completely. I wanted to write about teens, angels,
and human-angel hybrids where God was involved. Include some real life
application about how to connect with God and make it clear everyone has
choices no matter their backgrounds or circumstances. Out of that, Kings of
Renown, Betrayal was born.
2014 was all
about improving my writing. I found a permanent critique group I trust with
writing and life. I discovered I wasn’t writing Christian fiction but
Inspirational fiction since my stories dealt with life’s harder themes yet
still had religious elements. I’ll always be learning and growing as a Writer
and a Believer. Writing wasn’t about me, but a way to provide readers
entertainment and hope through Christ if they face dark circumstances.
In 2015, I had
prepped Query’s and a Proposal to start sending and see if anyone was interested
in Kings of Renown. At that same time I participated in a YARWA online party,
which is where I met Stephanie, the owner of Clean Reads Publishing. She asked
for a copy of my story then asked me to join her family of authors. My first
book, Kings of Renown, Betrayal, was published in November, 2015.
I’m thankful that I always have the support of my family and God
during this crazy journey I’ve begun. No
matter what I write, I hope readers enjoy the stories and remember there is
real hope through Jesus to overcome all the dark shadows in their lives.
Love
and prayers,
Julie
Fugate
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JULIE FUGATE writes young adult fiction where danger, suspense, romance and God
collide. Her nicknames include Jay, Juju, Jules, Lizzie and Julio. A tomboy and
girly-girl all wrapped into one. Growing up she would spend one hundred percent
of her meager allowance on books. You could find her in the library, the porch
swing, or in her room reading and listening to music. She fights off two German
Shepherds and a snarky Maltese who try to take over her keyboard when she's
writing.
Julie loves to connect with readers.
You can find her at her:
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BETRAYAL
A seraphim angel joins the fallen and uses his abilities to enhance the human race. After re-pledging his allegiance to God, centuries later his mission collides with the lives of three human-angel hybrid teens.
High
school outcast Tara Cox hates her career criminal dad. Despite her reluctance,she's
as talented at deception and secrecy as him. When new friends, including the
guy she has a crush on, shows her kindness, she dreams of a different life that
doesn’t involve violence and solitude.
Sixteen-year-old
Inara Mason desires to break away from her controlling dad. She develops a
supernatural bond with a real angel who shows her monstrous mermaids and offers
the illusion of love.
Former juvenile
delinquent Leo Price struggles with the stigma of being a killer and keeping
his love for Inara secret. He takes comfort in his dedication to God and the
support of his mentor, Inara’s father. As
evil closes in, they will fight for their lives, love, and the future of their
souls.
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3 comments:
Julie, you have a powerful testimony about God's power and your willingness to believe in that power. I am sure that you will use your words to bring Him glory.
Blessings!
Connie
cps1950(at)gmail(dot)com
Thank you, Connie. Love and prayers. Julie
Connie,
I thought the same when I read Julie's post. The description of Julie's book, Betrayal, is so powerful and energetic, a reflection of Julie's healing...eh? I have a feeling we are in store for many wonderful books in the future from Julie
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