“Grow in beauty and wisdom, knowing all good things come from Him. He allows the bad just as well, but please know these are obstacles used to slow us down—to guide us into knowledge when we look to Him for our way forward. Always work forward. Repeatedly going back to where you have already been will only hinder what He has waiting for you.”
I can’t fully describe how much I loved Letters from the Dragon’s Son, what an impact it has. It’s rife with beauty, with forgiveness, with brokenness being mended. Tammy’s writing hits home every. single. time. Because she writes with a rawness and a passion that I’ve never seen before. Her writing is lyrical. This book is lyrical. It made me laugh, brought me to tears, tore at every one of my heartstrings—an instant classic, in my opinion.
The moment I found out there would be a sequel to White Wolf and the Ash Princess (which I loved), I wanted to read it. Jonathan was my favorite, practically from the second he walked onto the page. He’s charming, but only because of how kind he is, how much he cares—the fact that he struggles and pushes his emotions and anger into a bottle, where he tries to forget. That he hates it when he cries. Honestly, we can all relate to him on some level, which is why, I think, the sequel is going to have even more impact than its predecessor. Because we’ve all struggled, we’ve all been hurt, all tried to bottle things as it starts to eat away at our hearts. We all crave wholeness and need healing. And that’s exactly what Jonathan’s story is about. I knew it was going to be brilliant, so I went in with high expectations.
AND IT DID NOT DISAPPOINT. If anything, it exceeded those expectations. I didn’t want to put it down—and, even though my ARC copy neared six hundred pages, I didn’t want it to end. (True story.) This broke my heart and put it back together again. It touched on SO MANY aspects of life that aren’t often included in fiction—anger, bitterness, death, child loss, fear. But, too, the healing that follows when Christ steps in and mends and fixes and gives hope.
That’s why I loved it so much. The way it played out, how she wove together the broken threads of the characters’ lives, the hope seeping through, like the faintest glimmer of dawn breaking across the horizon. Letters kept me on my toes, because truthfully I was worried for An Unnamed Character’s life on numerous occasions. I kept pausing to think, “She wouldn’t dare!” (which is always a compliment, ha!)
And I ADORE the way this wraps up. It was perfect—and so ridiculously satisfying. It was a happy ending, yeah, but one that didn’t feel chessy or forced or unrealistic. And that’s the beauty of it, too, because when God comes in and mends things, it’s better than we could’ve asked for. Tammy shows that, in everything she pens. I honestly can’t help but connect in some way to each of her stories, because she writes from her heart, and it’s so beautifully apparent.
And, side note: The letters—nearly every one brought tears to my eyes. Every single character—real and charming and ALL THE YES. The setting—breathtaking. The historical aspect—brilliant and completely, authentically woven throughout the novel. (I can’t even touch on all of those things without making this review extremely long, but just know it’s all fabulous.) I think my only complaint is that I didn’t like Avery’s POV as much as Jonathan’s, but that’s trivial. (lol!)
I’m giving Letters from the Dragon’s Son a huge round of applause. A standing ovation. A shining five stars (can I give it a thousand?). And that doesn’t even sum it up properly. So do yourself a favor and grab a copy, cuz it’s officially OUT. *confetti* And lastly—that cover. Loveee it! <3
I was given an ARC copy in exchange for an honest review. The thoughts expressed above are entirely my own.