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Tag Archives: julie b cosgrove

Patience & Strength

Today, James 5:8 popped up on my smart phone for my verse of the day.  You too, be patient and stand firm, because the Lord’s coming is near.  YOU TOO, BE PATIENT . . . well, lately I had not been. I had just sat for twenty minutes at the lab waiting for blood work

When is a Pen Not a Pen?

Since I lead workshops and retreats on my Bible studies and have vendor booths at churchwomen conferences to sell my books, my son suggested that I have my own pens.  So I went online, found some that were not too expensive but not too cheap, designed the logo with my name and website, and

Wing covered

He will cover you with His feathers And under His wings you will find refuge.    Psalm 91:4 It’s a story that has been zipping through email boxes. A refuge dove named Noah, once injured himself, took an affinity to three helpless newborn bunnies that were brought to

God Doesn’t Dole Out Panic Buttons

I live alone with two cats. None of my family live near by. I also work out of my house as a writer. So, when I took a slight tumble on the stairs, it was enough to jolt my security. If I fell, who

Evil to Live

Refrain from anger, and forsake wrath!   Fret not yourself; it tends only to evil. (Psalm 37:8 ESV) In the Lord’s prayer we pray to be delivered from evil. I always thought of it as an outside force. The big bad wolf, the boogie man, the wicked step-mother queen, the devil ( which is d-evil).  But

Roller Coaster God

 Sometimes I just cannot figure Him out, can you?  I signed up to have a vendor’s booth at two women’s conferences.  The first was  a sort of last minute thing.  It was held at a church, so space was limited. The meeting

Fear and Honor

Honor everyone. Love the brotherhood. Fear God. Honor the emperor. (1 Peter 2:17 ESV) We should fear God, but honor those whom God, who is in control, has put into office to govern us.  Sound advice in an election year when most of  what we hear, and will hear iuntil November , is negative

Cypress roots

He is like a tree  planted by streams of water  that yields its fruit in its season, and its leaf does not wither.  In all that he does, he prospers. (Psalm 1:3 ESV) I grew up on the Guadalupe River in the Texas Hill Country. The river banks are lined with massive  cypress trees. They

Cypress roots

He is like a tree  planted by streams of water  that yields its fruit in its season, and its leaf does not wither.  In all that he does, he prospers. (Psalm 1:3 ESV) I grew up on the Guadalupe River in the Texas Hill Country. The river banks are lined with massive  cypress trees. They stretch twenty

What Does It Take?

Now the eleven disciples went to Galilee, to the mountain to which Jesus had directed them. And when they saw him they worshiped him, but some doubted. (Matthew 28:16-17 ESV) (Emphasis mine). What does it take to convince some folk, right?  The stone

Point of View

I had never seen my church like that before. Our church is built in the old style with high wood arches and stained glass windows. There is a small balcony at the back, I guess an ancient choir loft. My sister, son, niece, and

Who Gives a Fig?

On the following day, when they came from Bethany, he was hungry. And seeing in the distance a fig tree in leaf, he went to see if he could find anything on it. When he came to it, he found nothing but leaves, for it was not the season for figs. And he said to

Quieted Soul

O LORD, my heart is not lifted up; my eyes are not raised too high; I do not occupy myself with things too great and too marvelous for me. But I have calmed and quieted my soul, like a weaned child with its mother;  like a weaned child is

Quieted Soul

O LORD, my heart is not lifted up; my eyes are not raised too high; I do not occupy myself with things too great and too marvelous for me. But I have calmed and quieted my soul, like a weaned child with its mother;  like a weaned child

Too Busy for God?

Too busy for God? Well, of course I’m not. But, yet I have to admit, I really have been as of late.

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