God Comes With a Hairdryer It's not too late to dust the leaves of the houseplants speckled with bits of chewed fingernails. Daughters with anxiety love to cook potato shells every weekend, buy purple bottles for strawberry-shampooed hair and iron the gift packet crisp before wrapping the tiny leg of grief around it. The jabberwockish recipe from grandma's cookbook is an easy answer to every riddle in her life and mother's theory that nobody but God saves her. God comes on Su