Like others, I feel as though the book deserves, the author deserves something more robust than I can muster at this moment. Words escape me as I attempt to capture how my family feels about this book. The Green Ember/The Black Star of Kingston I think that it is fair to say that the intensity progresses as follows: My four year old had no problem with this book but he is not particularly sensitive. I would put it at the same level as The Last Battle. I have been asked about the intensity level of this book. Smith says at Story Warren - they are on our side. Stories which inform the moral imagination and continue to speak to the reader long after the book has been returned to the shelf. Like the greats that Smith loves (Tolkien, Lewis, etc.), he tells stories worth knowing. Smith's writing that makes the reader feel like they too could be the heroes of their own stories. Smith is the creative force behind Story Warren - a website dedicated to being the horns of Rohan in our lives as we seek stories of truth, goodness and beauty that point our children to the Maker. It feeds the imagination, nourishes the soul and fortifies the character of the reader. There is so much to love about this book. And they do it with the help of incredible mentors and new friends who have their own complex histories. They confront their own worst attributes. Heather and Picket are unwitting participants in an adventure that transforms them into the very best versions of themselves - in the old fashioned way. I have waited weeks to write this review because I want so badly to communicate the profound value of this humble and tender little story. Once Picket and Heather and are on the run, the story comes alive. Looking backwards, I understand now that they are in fact much like the beginning of The Hobbit - the innocence of the Shire (I mean Nick Hollow) must be acknowledged before the adventure can begin. Because I had no idea what the intention was, I struggled in the first few chapters. I had a hard time getting into the story. But, this, like Lewis, somehow lets us forget that Heather and Picket are animals and instead we relate to the heroes in these interesting characters. I was skeptical because I usually prefer my animal characters to be of the James Herriot kind - rather than the talking Beaver kind. I was surprised to find something that reminded me, powerfully, of Edith Nesbit, CS Lewis and George MacDonald - while being something completely different at the same time.Ī hero story, this is more Hobbit than Watership Down. That's how this book has been described by others who have fallen in love with it and I could not agree more.
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