Karr read "The Voice of God, (from her latest collection taken from a series, "The Unholy Bible"). It's the Book of Wisdom rewrit and begins,
Ninety percent of what’s wrong with youIt's the end of the semester here, generally stressful, and this year a bit more than usual. (Or maybe age is catching up with me?) The days spit me out at the end, damp and knotted and with a to-do list longer than when I began. Out of the depth, I cry to you, O Lord. Hear me, and if you can't answer me, might you at least answer some of my email? (#modernMiracles)
could be cured with a hot bath,
says God from the bowels of the subway.
So here is the answer, take a hot bath, not rumbling under my feet on a city street, but Bluetoothed into my earbuds. Speaking of modern miracles. God, whispering in my ears. Take a hot bath, it'll cure ninety percent of what ails you.
The voice of God: "small & fond & local"
You can read the whole poem here.
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