When you see this on your flist, post a quotation from a book by Madeleine L'Engle in your LJ/blog/journal/etc.
"It seemed to travel with her, to sweep her aloft in the power of song, so that she was moving in glory among the stars, and for a moment she, too, felt that the words Darkness and Light had no meaning, and only this melody was real"
It's been years since I read these books, but "Wrinkle in Time" was a favorite once-upon-a-time (and read many, many times). Perhaps this is the year to read this with Connor.
Rest in peace, Madeleine.