Sunday, January 21, 2024

CALL 660 : LUCKY YUN

Hello Son, 

 

It's the 21st today.


January 21, 2024.


Your 14th Anniversary with JESUS and

MAMA MARY up there beyond the rainbow.



        Daniel Jason Phua Yun Shih

       Christmas Eve 1994 - Jan 21, 2010



So, Dad and Mom went for morning mass

at 8:30 am.


We arrived 15 minutes before time,

parked the car, and found a seat where

we normally sit at mass.


Mass started ... and proceeded ...

Mom listened ... and kinda stopped

listening ... just looking at the Priest 

on the altar ... she doesn't really know

what she was expecting today ...

it is after all, your 21st ...

 

Your mother was very very certain

that she would be receiving her ZAPS

as usual ... all the more reason today ...

but so far ...  nothing's happening.

 

 



None of the hymns today were her

favourites. They were totally unfamiliar. 

You know how Mom likes to exercise

her lungs by singing loudly. 

 

LOL.




It was COMMUNION time ...


we were all on our knees ...


just then, as Mom got up, she

happened to turn to her right and 

would you believe it, but 

immediately at the same time,

a boy who was sitting on the same

row as your parents on the next 

row, turned his back to show Mom 

a large number 8.


8


Decode : 44


ZAP ZAP ZAP!!!

 

OMG.


What???


Mom whispered urgently to Dad. 


"Right side. #8. OMG! Camera quick."

 

The #8 guy stood up to follow the line 

to receive holy communion.






 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Can you imagine how difficult it was

for Mom to snap a photo in secret,

so that other parishioners do not see

what she's up to? 

 

OMGosh. 


So anyway, the #8 guy is the one

standing right at the beginning of

the glass window on the left ...

 

See him?

 

See the black speaker?

 

The guy with blue shirt?

 

The guy after that?

 

And the guy after that guy ...

the 3rd guy from the black speaker.

 

That's the #8 guy!

 

Mom wanted to get a better photo.

 

Dad was like, "Don't ... Stop it ..."

 

 


 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 











Oh boy, he was sitting right on the same row as

your mother. Mom was on the edge of her pew, 

and the #8 guy was at the edge of his.


"I still can't get the number 8 shot ..." Mom

complained to Dad.


Just then the #8 guy stood up and walked out.


What??


"He's leaving ... I need to go run after him ..."

Mom said to Dad.

 

Dad replied with a curt NO.


 


 

 

 

 

 

 


Announcement time.

 

There were some announcements 

today.


Mom was not listening.


She was busy with her camera.







 





See the empty spot? 

He left. 

The number 8 guy left.


Sigh.


Then, just as the announcement

was over and the Final Blessings

began, the #8 guy walked back in 

and sat on his spot.


The same spot.


Pause.


Did you call him back in?


Hmm, you must have.


Mom quickly angled her handphone

the best she could and snapped a 

few photos, afraid that the guy might

leave again.


Come on ... 

 

turn over here a bit ...


Can't see the #8 ...


Her important eviDANS ...


















Closing Hymn started.


Let's go.

 

Mom got up, to get holy water.










That's Dad in the pink on the left.


Ahh. 

 

Better angle here.

 

Snap.

 

See that?


Mission accomplished.










Mom was beaming with satisfaction

as she made her way to the grotto.


After a few minutes at MAMA MARY's

grotto, we walked to the car.


As we were driving out of the church,

Dad said, "Look at that car ..."


Mom turned to look.


You don't say ...


but of course ...


"Son always sends me 2 zaps to tell 

me it's not a coinciDANS."


The #8 and now this :













Why, that's a clear


2121.


It is after all your 21st today..


2121


ZAP ZAP ZAP!!!


You must have whispered to Dad

to alert Dad about the car.


Mom would have missed it for sure

if Dad had not seen it.


Thanks Son, for letting us know you are

here with us. Happy 14th anniversary

in Heaven. Wonder what exactly are

you doing today? 14 years with JESUS

and MAMA MARY.












We drove to Megah Rise Mall after mass.


We were there a few weeks ago, 

for breakfast. The noodle soup was quite nice.


Dad had mentioned he wanted to try 

out this other coffee shop that was opposite

the eatery we were at that day.

 

So we went there today.

 

Forgot the name.

 

So anyway ...

 

there was only one small table for 

2, that was beside a plant.

 

It looked cozy.


Dad pointed to the table, and we walked in.


It wasn't until we sat down, that Dad

pointed to the table number.


Your father said, "I didn't know ... hahaha ...

it's the only table anyway ..."











 

Table number 4.










Mom ordered a bowl of Ipoh hor fun.


Delicious.













Dad had curry noddles ... which was 

not that great. 

 

It was so-so only.













We were done about an hour or so.


Dad went to the cashier.


Mom followed, and saw the bill amount.


5640


Secret code : 

 

15


4


Mom had to smile.


Awesome.


ZAP ZAP ZAP!!!











Okay ... so yesterday, 

one of our aunties sent Mom a text asking

for our mandarin names.


As in written in mandarin characters.























Aunty was preparing our Family's Family Tree - 

3 or 4 generations.


So Mom contacted her mandarin teacher 

(from kindergarten) and asked her for help.


Mom gave Dad's chinese name,

Phua Kia Wui ... and the mandarin teacher

sent the mandarin characters for the name.


Justine knows the mandarin characters to her 

chinese name. 

Phua Shih Huei. 

So no problem.


Then came yours.


Phua Yun Shih.


Justine has no clue.


Dad has no clue.


Mom has no clue...

 

how to write the mandarin characters.


The one who gave you that chinese name

was Dad's mother, your grandmother, who

has since passed away in July last year.

 

Mandarin teacher asked Mom how to 

pronounce your name in mandarin. Mandarin

teacher said, if Mom can pronounce it,

the teacher would be able to tell mandarin

character of the name.

 

Pause.

 

No idea.

 

Not the faintest idea.

 

PHUA should be the same as Justine, 

as well as the SHIH. We only have to 

find out how to write the YUN.

 

So how do we go about it?

 

We went to a hardware outlet and got 

some stuff for school, like a mop and 

some garbage bin bags.

 

Dad wanted to put those things in the car, before

we go to Village Grocers to get our groceries.

 

Dad said, "You stay here ... I'll put the things 

in the car ... Don't go anywhere ..."


So Mom stayed put.


Mom was looking at some chinese new year

items that were in front of her eyes at the time.


Your mother walked over to the mobile shop.


About 3 walking steps away.


Somehow she was fascinated with this paper

bag. She reached for it and saw herself pulling 

down the bottom flap.


Time stood still.


Her jaw dropped.


O

 

M

 

G.



No way.


Seriously???


Lo and behold.


Would you believe it ...









 

 


Mom saw your name YUN staring 

back at her. Your YUN name was

directly under the mandarin character.


OMG.


What???


Is this how we write YUN in mandarin?


And the meaning is LUCKY???


How nice!

 

Mom checked the paper bags that were behind

the first LUCKY YUN one. Apparently, that 

YUN paper bag was the only one left. The rest

were WEALTHY and HEALTHY bags.















Dad appeared.

 

Mom excitedly told Dad her discovery.


OMG.


What are the chances???


"I was just wondering who we can ask

to help us with his name, and suddenly,

it's there, in front of my eyes ..." 

Mom blurted the words out.














Awesome.


Amazing.


Unbelievable.


ZAP ZAP ZAP!!!


Wait a minute.


Your 21st today.


What's so unbelievable about that?

 

You just literally helped Mom to 

find the mandarin character to your 

YUN name ... when nobody could.

 

That's the kind of thing that you 

would do.

 

So so you.

 

OMG.

 

Seriously.

 

How is this even possible???

 

This mall is not one that we go 

frequently.

 

This is only the 2nd time that we have 

been there.

 

You must have whispered to Mom to

suggest this mall after mass.

 

OMG.

 

ZAP ZAP ZAP !!!

 

Mom sent a text to the mandarin teacher

with a snapshot of the paper bag, and told

the teacher that this is your YUN name.


LOL.

 

LUCKY.

 

We do feel LUCKY somehow ...


Is that weird to you?










Needless to say, Mom bought the

paper bag.


It was RM5.80.





 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Decode :

 

13


4


Smile.

 

We drove back.

 

Arriving at our condo lobby, Mom caught

sight of the car in front of us, just about 

pulling away.

 

 


 

 

 

 

 

 



9390


Decode : 


21


Mom was grinning from ear to ear.


What a day of ZAPS.


Thank you, Son. Today was just

spectacular. 

 

Your 21st.


All ZAPs received safely. 

 

Over to you, Son.

 

Lucky Yun.

 

xoxo

Mom

ps Dad and Mom had no idea your

mandarin name holds such a nice

and wonderful meaning. 14 years

after you leave us, you find a way

to communicate that to us. 

That was super amazing, 

Daniel Jason Phua Yun Shih!