A letter, a bracelet, and God’s anonymous hand

Dick Yarbrough

The Beloved Woman Who Shared My Name had a refrigerator magnet that said: “Coincidence is God’s Way of Remaining Anonymous.”

I have just had a number of coincidences that will require some explanation, so please bear with me.

This column generates quite a bit of reader response, depending on the subject. The preponderance of your responses come via email. But I also get mail sent to the P.O. box lis…