I had promised some huge revelation to a countdown I randomly started. Randomly started and randomly guessed at what it was for. Unfortunately I didn't, as promised, regale with tales of God's goodness, the miracle of prayer, and how faith in Jesus brought me back to life.

I did start writing, but it just felt – not right. Forced. And then, later that day, something happened. A friend of mine called and, we had a talk. Far from being an end, it was a beginning. I called it wrong all the way to the end; but when it mattered, I finally got it.

I don't think I'll ever tell you what we talked about but I will say it wasn't the end of some counting. It was the beginning of something more. We can kind of call it a ... reset. That is all. :-)