I looked all over the house for chap stick, any kind of chap stick.
The kind in the tube, the kind in the tub that you have to dig your fingers in to get any out- to me it didn't matter, my lips were very, very dry, and I could not - I repeat, could not go outside like this.
I opened drawers, checked under beds, and even searched in between couch cushions, but I found nothing.
And then, as if God himself appeared to present this abundant gift, directly in front of me were six tubes of Chap.
I was saved, God loved me, there was a higher power, miracles do happen - They were glue sticks.
