A swell review for Thunder

A rave review for Seal up the Thunder is up over at The Dominion. Go read it. Honestly, you ought to read it. I'm swooning and preening and generally thinking of proposing to Matthew J. Trafford.

It is more than prophecy, more
than devotion, more than reclaiming or retelling, more than praise. It is a heartfelt and wise meditation on the disparity between the quotidian and the eternal, the past and the present, and the infinite gaping maw between the human and the divine.

Oh, Matt. You shouldn't have.