Bag of Miracles

I have been sick this week. Twice. First a stomach virus, then a flu. And on top of it all, I had to take two tests this week. As I sat in the testing center listening to my stomach growl, the persperation on my forehead collecting as I do countless problems on organic chemistry, I gleaned every bit of energy and hope from a small bag of messages of hope. Yes, a bag of Halls cough drops. Little did I know as I went into the testing center that each wrapper has something magnificent inscribed on it. Things such as, "Put your game face on," "You've seen worse," and "This is your time to shine." In my desperate state, those little messages saved me. And after 3 hours in the testing center, I came out conquerer - thanks to Halls.