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Somehow, we will hold on, through the gathering dark of these longer and longer nights, to a spark. And week by week, let the light grow, until in the darkest week of the year, we let our hearts burst into flame and shower drops of sleigh bell music and liquid laughter, and steady, softening rain of kindness onto the world to keep us alive through the winter.  Comments are closed.
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AuthorSara Renee Logan has been telling stories to everyone who would listen since she was seven. She organized storytimes for her college roommates, and spent a year at Oxford studying folklore and folktales. Many years as a Waldorf teacher allowed her to tell stories about everything from Baba Yaga's hut on chicken legs to the water cycle to the life of Joan of Arc. Sara shares her life with her partner, Melanie, their son, and an unreasonable family of pets. She continues to share her love of storytelling and stories with audiences of all ages, specializing in bringing the wild beauty of folktales to young and old. Sara writes about parenting, storytelling, and about living a life with stories. Categories
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