Darrel Koehl Tribute

Darrel Clifford Leslie Koehl June 23 1979 – Sept 30 2021

Rest in sweet peace until we meet again. 

Introduction to this page: Darrel has always been a cherished soul mate. I felt this connection strongly and finding out he has passed just when I thought he was coming closer again has torn me to bits. We have had a long history.

This page is the original poem that I wrote for Darrel years ago and my update postings of our connections through the years.
The bottom is my daily personal thoughts and musings from the days after he passed. Therapeutic writing for me in accepting that his soul has moved on to his next soul mission. In my remaining humanness I am reeling in pain and sadness and feeling awfully lost without him on the physical plane.

I have moved all the social media posts and condolences to another page here in my site. Again, Darrel was not fond of social media, and it is not a stable platform anyway for all my cherished notes about him. https://ladybugwellness.ca/darrel-koehl-condolences-page/

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I WISH

I wish I could be the one by your side holding hands, strolling along a beach as waves caress our feet, the sun warms our complexions, and a cool breeze stirs the air; 
I wish I could be the one by your side beholding the wonders of nature–majestic mountains, towering trees, rushing rivers, and budding blossoms
I wish I could be the one by your side savoring the scents of fresh cut grass, cedar trees, wild flowers and mountain streams;
I wish I could be the one by your side on a hillside bluff admiring the radiant colors of a summer sunset, then gazing at, and wishing upon shooting stars;
I wish I could be the one by your side sharing the excitement of discovering something new; 
I wish I could be the one by your side sharing stories, secrets, riddles, and knowledge, to bond and to grow; 
I wish I could be the one by your side sharing an ice cream sundae—one bowl, one spoon, and kissing away the chocolate sauce; 
I wish I could be the first to hear of your good news, happy moments and latest jokes; 
I wish I could be the one you turn to first for a shoulder to lean on, or a listening ear in times of trouble; 
I wish I could be the one to kiss your toes, sharing soft touches, tickles, and silly giggles; 
I wish I could be the one making love with you in the moonlight, time standing still….tender kisses….gentle words….then waking up in your arms to the dancing of the morning sun; 
I wish I could be the one to hold your heart, precious and dear, close to mine; 
I wish I could be the one granted the freedom to love you like no other; 
If only I could be this one, would be the luckiest lady in the whole wide world! 
Written for Darrel C. L. Koehl                                          ~Jackie Rioux   April 14, 2000   

This is a poem that I wrote in April 2000. It was written after the man I was seeing broke up with me. At the time I thought he was very special.  I have had a lot of compliments on this poem,  so I still include it in my website.  
Looking back and realizing that everything happens for a reason, I realized that my whole relationship with Darrel was a learning experience to open my heart and give me hope for more wonderful things to come.  I also learned that the worst hurt in love is to love someone so much, only to think that he didn’t feel quite the same, regardless of his initial determination in dating me. Despite my knowing that we had outside factors against us in pursuing a romantic relationship, I let down my guard and loved him dearly.
We would talk for hours on end. I don’t think he ever realized what a gift that was to me in how he always knew what kind of day I had had just by the way I said “hi”. He would just let me (or make me!) talk it out until I felt better, or until he fell asleep.
He moved away from our hometown, and it took me a long time to admit that he was the reason I left our hometown as well. Darrel loved care packages from me whether it was baking, or music, or random gifts. I gave him a handmade cross stitch picture in a frame that said “I love you just the way you are”. He kept it on display for years. A favorite memory, for me, was that he said I was predictable. His next care package was rigged with spring loaded confetti. He learned not to test me.

Since I worked at the post office, I would send letters and packages to him then he would call or visit every day. He was pretty mad one time when his brother ate all the cookies I made for him.

In September of 2000, he invited me to go visit him so I drove through the night to Grande Prairie. I had never been there before, no GPS, and didn’t have a proper address other than he was living in an apartment. Yet somehow I managed to be already sitting outside his window when he called to give directions. 

He kept calling for two years until he met his wife, and I met my husband. In December of 2003, we ran into each other in our hometown with our respective spouses. Darrel walked past our table and only said “Merry Christmas”. Little did he know then that that chance meeting was the end of my marriage that was already failing. I had this uncanny thing about seeing him in my dreams then running into him a week later. 

Fall 2004: Darrel happened to be in town visiting relatives. He and I had a chance to catch up a bit. He was doing very well for himself creating the picture perfect life that his parents always wanted for him.

I thought it was sweet of Darrel to finally admit that he had actually cared about me when we were together, and he was sorry I had been hurt so much in breaking up. He had heard about my recent failed marriage, and told me to “hold out for someone who deserves me”.

Unfortunately, this picture perfect life did not last for him. In 2011, we connected again through social media. His marriage had fallen apart, but he had two wonderful children from that experience.

Fall 2015: Yet another brief connection for a night and a time to catch up. Up until now, there had been a few phone calls and connections. As always, our families have been connected in various ways, even if we were not directly communicating often. After all, he had grown up in the same neighborhood as me, and our families had been friends for many years.

Update Summer 2018: We connected again for a few months and caught up on many things with Darrel calling every day. What I have learned is that Darrel and I have always had a strong “soul connection” through life. Having known Darrel for 35 years at this point, I have realized we have had many more connections than just these updates. From the time he lived up the street from me when we were young, to all our family friend connections, to meeting him again later in life… no matter where we were in life, or who we were with, we always seem to come back into each other’s lives at key times for more soul lessons. Years ago I had to let him go to live his life and gain experiences he needed. Connecting again in the summer of 2018 showed me that he has indeed grown and learned valuable lessons. And he still holds a special place in my heart. As well, I have now told him to “hold out for someone who deserves him”. I just wish it would be me. Yes, he knows beyond a doubt how I have always felt about him. 

Update February 2019. I received a message from an intuitive regarding Darrel, that at some point my prayers will be answered. It is just his timing and some life factors that are separating us right now.
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Years ago my song for Darrel was “November Rain” by Guns n Roses, because “nothing lasts forever, not even cold November Rain”. However all these years later, I heard a song much more fitting for the way I have felt about him: Jonny Houlihan “Feels Like Home”. When you have a soul connection with someone, their heartbeat feels like home. Ironically, this was always something I had told Darrel.  Another beautiful song from Jonny Houlihan is “Couldn’t Love You More”. Funny note here: I have never been much of  a country fan, yet back in January 1999, a “psychic” told me I would fall for a country boy. At that time, I told her where to go and how to get there lol! I am more of a rocker fan. Yet six months later, Darrel was that country boy, and yes I fell hard. He had pursued me relentlessly for 3 months before I finally agreed to date him. I had written a 15 page letter with all the reasons we shouldn’t date. He read it and said “Let’s go”. He always read my letters, even long ones. 

Am I waiting for this elusive man to step up to the plate and pursue a romantic relationship with me again, now that the previous factors against us have been resolved over time? I do know that Darrel has always been my “ideal” man, and so far no one else has measured up to how I have felt about him. But, in healing my own past, and continuously balancing my own energy I always ask to align with a happy healthy romantic relationship with Darrel, or BETTER.
So far, “better” hasn’t shown up yet, and who knows what will ever come of the soul connection I have had with Darrel. I go on with my own life and leave a sliver of a window open for him, or BETTER!!

March 2021: Soul journeys and life lessons: I have learned much through the course of my life. As an energy practitioner, I have done extensive work on myself regarding my past, and much work to fully absolve my own past patterns of dysfunctional romantic relationships. I have worked on the “relationship” and soul ties that I have shared with Darrel, and I have had assistance from other practitioners as well to address whatever life lessons we are here to learn. Despite this extensive work, I still feel there is a life lesson left between us. Whether that means that something will happen to completely sever and end the soul ties between us, or that we may actually come together in a happy healthy reunion as predicted, that all remains to be seen. My heart is open to future possibilities, whatever they may be. I am holding out for “someone who deserves me”. Whether it will be Darrel that steps up to be that man, who knows. My story with Darrel makes me think of the Johnny Cash movie “Walk the Line” as we have both had failed relationships but continuous connections through life.

My original poem written for him was from my heart. 

Darrel November 2015, and July 2018

 
 
More random Darrel memories and therapeutic writing, sharing memories from my hurting heart:

October 1 2021
 
– When he moved away, his mom had a garage sale so I bought a nightstand for $10. Darrel was pissy because he spent $100 on it. I still have it and when he was last here I still teased him about it. 
– My dresser still has a broken leg from the time he dragged it across the floor. I would bug him about that randomly. 
– He would tease me about “always washing dishes” whenever he called or came over. I finally invested in a dishwasher that I had for 20 years. 
– he loved all my energy work and said it helped him sleep better, feel more focused. Once I had a “bad” feeling about his son so asked him to check. His son had been bullied at school that day so Darrel was thankful for the heads up to deal with it quickly. 
 
October 2 2021: I had some help with having an energy balancing session for myself yesterday. Had to get my soul balanced back in my body because I just don’t want to be here anymore now. So many what if’s. If I hadn’t missed his last calls. If I had only waited 15 more minutes. If I had only be more clear with my intentions back in 2015, would he have made different choices other than the one that screwed up his life and energy then. He wasn’t the same Darrel I knew. In 2018 we talked a lot about his own healing path, how he had grown in understanding and emotional maturity. He LOVED the energy work we were doing together. But then he made another choice again. This past year, every time we talked, he was grateful for any energy healing help to get him on track again. I thought it was only a matter of time before he would be back to the Darrel I knew and to step into his Divine Masculine again. I was so sad to realize just how unworthy he felt, and how he felt he never lived up to expectations. If only we had been “allowed” to love with our hearts rather than by others expectations. 
Oh how I wish I could turn back time. How I wish I could have known about the accident or had a chance to see him before he passed. If only I had called him again or hadn’t missed his last calls in the last two weeks. Would things have turned out different? From the few details I know so far, it is my opinion that this could have been a preventable event and if the cause is what I think it is, I hope his family can follow up legal recourse for his kids sake. 

I remember when we broke up, the reason we broke up was that he was moving away to chase the oil boom. And he wanted to have kids of his own. He knew how upset I was and he let me cry for 3 hours, soaking his shirt, curled up together. Then I did get to visit him after he moved away., and he kept calling for 2 years til he met Allison. He loved her and she had his kids. He had counted down the days of dating her. I knew she was special and I had to love him enough to let him go. That marriage didn’t work out though, and it seemed that Darrel always came back to me after break ups for a listening ear and support.
He complained about girls who were so materialistic and gold diggers and just messed up his life. I don’t know what all his other relationships were like, but I always remember that he was quite adamant that he never cheated on me when we were together. He was supposed to get married again but thankfully that didn’t happen. From all he told me, that fiance drove a wedge between him and his kids. He felt ugly and unloved with her as well. (That hurt my heart so much!!). Since January 2021, all our calls were about him trying to heal from that experience. When I called him for his birthday, he was almost in tears thanking me for all I said to him. Again I realized that he felt unworthy of me too. Yet I always felt that it was his family that thought I wasn’t good enough for him and he had to live up to their expectations. I have always told him that I loved him and finally got really blunt and told him I wanted him in MY life as a relationship again. We kept missing each others calls though. 
Now, I just feel so empty and trying to hang on because my heart misses him so much. 

In an angel card reading July 2018, Soul Mate card came up. Darrel started calling regularly soon after that. In another reading, his grandma Lucy came through to say thank you for all the work I have done with her grandson, she also sent rainbows. More recently, I kept getting messages and cards about Answered Prayers and Soul Mate again as well. So I was quite hopeful that my “wish” poem would finally come true. 

How I know we’ve been soul connected? First off the dreams when I would see him and then run into him within a week later, no matter where we were. The fact that I could tune into his energy and have a pretty good idea what he was feeling. He always confirmed I was accurate. I don’t know why I didn’t get intuitive alarm when he was going to have an accident. Or maybe I did but didn’t realize it, or my soul didn’t want to face the inevitable. I just know his energy felt really strong around me the last few weeks. 
In October 2020, I had a series of dreams that were downright strange to the point that I got some help deciphering them. It was all past life/ ancestral stuff coming up for healing, including having to correct a bad marriage choice for both of us. I later found out that this was when he broke up with his fiance the last time. 
Also in 2018 I had set him up with a few other energy healers. He learned much about his other relationships and past lives with them, and me. Every one that had worked with us picked up on a very strong soul connection over many lives. 

October 2 2021:

When Darrel initially wanted to date me, he warned me he was a steam engine. There was one night he attacked me on the dance floor. Everyone thought I was going to take him home that night lol. Nope. But when I finally did give in, everything between us was intense. I have been married twice but never felt so much for them as I had for Darrel. I loved his laugh, his dimples, and his kisses.
I knew his friends must have bugged him about me sometimes. I remember a few times he got a bit of a lisp and stutter in his frustration but that didn’t stop him from being with me.
When we connected in 2018, talking every day for months, I told him then I regretted not being more forward about my rekindled feelings for him when he stayed with me in 2015. Maybe he would not have got involved with that fiancé that ruined him.
He loved all my energy healing and balancing so much and he sounded different and better every time I talked to him. But then the ex roped him again.
In January 2021, he had so much rage and anger about allowing himself to go back to that ex. I told him that I had kept him on my energy healing list all along. He said that was probably the only reason he wasn’t dead yet. I begged him to take care of himself because I couldn’t bear losing him that way. The things he told me about her hurt my heart for him. He wanted to get plastic surgery. I kept telling him that I always thought he was good looking and he has a beautiful soul. (I recently asked about his spiritual lessons and one was “accepting my body as it is”). He was so angry, which I know is an outward expression of sadness and we talked about that. I reminded him that his dad had a heart attack around same age and that he needs to take care of his heart and release all the anger. He brushed it off saying that wouldn’t happen to him. 
He was doing a lot of soul searching again. In April he let me know he checked himself into the hospital to get more help and healing. He said the energy healing must be working. Over the next few months he continued to sound better and more hopeful. He promised to call me if he got to town again in the next while. With world craziness, that didn’t happen.

October 3 2021:
When we were talking so much in 2018, he seemed to enjoy hearing and experiencing all I shared with him about energy healing. I had explained my journey. After I had explained some notes of what came up on him that particular day he said “And only 3650 days to go!”. I was confused. He said that I had told him that it took me 10 years to get where I was in my healing journey and he figured that long for him as well. I reassured him that I had been learning along the way so it took me longer in gathering my energy toolbox. For me my healing was like taking a chisel to a mountain. In working with him at that point, it was like I had a wrecking ball to tackle his past traumas mountain instead. He liked that. 
I finally had some popcorn last night. Still no solid food since I got the news. All I am thinking is that this is NOT the way I wanted to shed weight. I had joked with Darrel in recent months of other ways to shed weight but that didn’t happen either. 
I continue to do my night time soul work and hope that his soul is healing all he needs to to go on to his next soul mission. My humanness is in so much pain that I could not have him here in physical form again in this life. We never know quite what our souls sign up for. When Larry passed I had to learn that when a final trauma is pending, the soul jumps out of the physical body to not feel the trauma but the soul also hangs around until the final breath and letting go of the physical earth plane. 
Putting pieces of information together here, I now understand that Darrel may have left his physical body Sept 24 2021 around the time of the accident/ heart attack. I do remember that I did not sleep well that night at all, I was stressed and awake most of the night but related it to other events that day. As with Andy and Larry, my soul connection to each of them was so strong, it was confusing to me as to why I did not get any intuitive alarms as to when they passed, or didn’t recognize the signs. Or could I have done anything to prevent the outcome. The lesson seems to be always the same, that we have no control over another’s soul journey, and we have exit points. They chose theirs at those points and we just have to accept that their soul has gone on to their next soul mission. Their time here was done. 
 
I also had an energy healer intuitive reach out that night to offer some healing. It is only now after news of his passing that we realize how that all lined up on soul level work. Sometimes I really hate intuitive senses, and yet it is freakily accurate to explain what our logic mind cannot comprehend. I feel dead inside, numbness I cannot explain. Different from other lost loved ones. I feel like I can’t see any more future now. Whats the point? Why do we have so much stuff and what happens to that when we are gone? What did I sign up for with Darrel in this life, soul wise? To feel the wretched loss of unresolved and unrequited love? We always seemed to have outside factors against us, missed timings by just mere minutes each time we came together. I have learned to trust Divine Timing, and yet with Darrel, I have always cried out WHY??????? Why these missed timings? Why could we not be together? I figured out that energetically he felt rejected by me, and unworthy. Our last calls were me telling him directly that I have never rejected him, that I did want him. I told him a few times that out of all the billions of people on earth, I still chose him. Now I can only wonder if that is what his soul needed to hear from me as a final life lesson before he left this plane. I have often told him that our soul connection transcends time space and dimension, but I still wanted him on the physical plane. Now my humanness is confused and hurting as to why I was led to say those things to him. To give his soul permission to go on to the next plane of existence? 

I always felt like Darrel was a male version of me. I am remembering some silly things. While he appreciated quality items, he also appreciated resourceful bargains. I remember driving with him one time and he saw an old style wire LP record holder in the ditch. He had to grab it because you never know what it would come in handy for. I noticed it was in his mom’s garage sale after he moved lol. In other conversations he had to tell me about some bargains and good deals he got. That night table I have, he was so mad that I got it for $10 when he paid $100 for it. He loved music and he loved to dance, although I could not keep up with his two stepping country style. I asked him to teach me to keep up with him that way. Slow dancing was nicer. I remember being on the dance floor one night with him. We knew there was someone off to the side teasing about us being together. He said to ignore them and just held me closer. 

I know that when souls pass, that things are so happy and peaceful in heaven on the other side. They do not feel human emotions as we do. They have ways of sending us messages and each time Larry came through he has always said he wants to see us happy. Larry also said that he steps into humans to give his kids a hug now and then. Now I understood why I was choked up in tears when my other sons hugged me. I “felt” like it was Larry hugging me. Now I wonder if Darrel will do the same. His kids were his life, so if anyone of his family reads this, please hug his kids often and hope that he is hugging them too. I know also that passed souls are multidimensional and can be in several places at once so he can choose to visit any one of us any time. 
So many times recently, intuitives have “seen” us holding hands and very happy. I just didn’t know it would be him on the other side instead. 

When Darrel had heard about my failed marriage years ago, I admitted that I just fell for the next guy that came along because I knew Darrel was marrying Allison and we were “done” then. He told me he wished I had called him because he would have told me not to get married but to hold out for someone who deserves me. While I was sad for him when his marriage ended, I was also hopeful that maybe we could have another chance together. Our last calls this year I asked him several times to show me what I deserve since he was the one who said it originally. And he was so ruined from his last experience that I wanted to show him what he deserved in having a woman that truly cared for his heart. He admitted that he was too easily influenced by “crazy” women all along, but he knew I was different. Actually he called some of the girls he dated “Stage 5 Clingers”. That was the first time I had heard that term. He said I was not one of them, that I do ok. Whatever that was supposed to mean. 

Part of me is feeling so much and then part of me is rationalizing and wondering if all this soul connection feeling was only one sided. Maybe I am just crazy? I feel like I have always been a hidden secret in my feelings for him. But, he always called. He always talked to me no matter what, and he seemed to appreciate my insights and words. I felt a pull between us, and I think he did too. The more I cleared our energy, the stronger our connection felt.
He has so many others in his life that shared a connection with him as well. I suppose we each have our own feelings and validations that way. Definitely a beautiful soul and much loved. He always took it upon himself to protect his loved ones. 

After I had taken training for the Black Pearl and CCMBA techniques, I wanted to practice distant remote on someone first before offering to clients. Darrel had not been sleeping well at all, maybe 2 hours in a stretch. He agreed and called me before he went to bed as you need to be resting for this technique procedure. I used my son Jared as a surrogate body and sent the energy healing to Darrel. Jared would benefit as well. Jared chattered through the whole procedure instead of falling asleep like most people do. I thought it didn’t work at all. Well, Jared ended up sleeping 11 hours that night, and following up with Darrel, he slept 9 hours straight and hit the snooze button several times in the morning. I guess it all worked lol. For his birthday, I offered to give him an in person treatment if he wanted to come here any time soon. He loved that idea.. but again.. didn’t happen. I had so much I was looking forward to with him.  

I have many energy healer and intuitive friends. Some are way more visual and clairvoyant than me. My intuitive gifts are just an innate knowingness and sensing of energies around me. Sometimes in conversations with these friends, random messages come through. I have had several times people who knew nothing of Andy have asked me who the dark haired man behind me is. I know Andy is always around me as my spirit guide now. In chatting with one friend, she had asked about this man behind me. She did know about Darrel and my connections to him, but not Andy. I don’t think she knew that Darrel and Andy knew each other either. Anyway, she told me that Andy “adored” me and he was sending messages to Darrel to come closer to be and not miss out on being with me. 
All these messages are confusing to me now that Darrel is gone. I wonder the soul contracts we had and if we inadvertently changed those through our choices and missed timings. In past life readings, we were told that Darrel and I had been together many times, but there had been a lot of betrayal and rejection between us. I suppose we were still healing through that in this life because I don’t understand how Darrel felt “rejection” from me with all I have ever said to him. 

His parents moved to Prince George many years ago. I got to meet his Grandma Lucy then and became quite close with her. At one point Lucy told me that I would have been good for Darrel, but that was when he was married to Allison, so at that point not possible. It was just a comment that later added to my hopes that Darrel would chose me again. We lost touch for a while after they all moved out to Grande Prairie. I drove Lucy out to Grande Prairie in Cliff’s truck to help them move. Lucy and I had hurting sides from laughing so much on that trip. 
Thyra, Darrel’s mom, called me when Lucy passed away. I was on a road trip to thru the Fraser valley right then. I pulled over on the side of the highway and bawled my eyes out for a while. I always thought it interesting that it was soon after Lucy’s passing that I was introduced to energy work modalities and started that part of my healing soul journey, and how that benefited Darrel so much when we later connected again. Lucy was very much like my sense of humor and silliness while Thyra was much more stoic and serious. We had so much fun with our visits, but it was hard for me being close to them but not being able to be close to Darrel at that time. 

Darrel told me about having a feast of cold cuts and buns left over from a family gathering. I was shocked at his appetite. He told me “just you wait til your son is a teenager, he’ll eat you out of house and home. They are human garbage cans”. My son was about 8 then but yes when Jared was a teenager he did have a huge appetite just like Darrel predicted. 

October 4 2021:
I managed to eat some dinner yesterday evening. I did sleep but woke up several times. I tried to eat this morning but gagged so ate something later on. My body is definitely feeling the shock and grief. I weighed myself. I think I lost about 8 lbs in the last few days. My “big sis” Ruth called yesterday to check on me. She has been a dear friend for about 30 years. She is unfortunately well versed in the grief process and she is a good pep talker. Thoughts shared: We’re all going some time, some sooner than others. We don’t know anyone else’s soul journey or what exit point they will choose or when they choose to leave this plane. We’re in 3D thinking here. They have moved to 5D.
She also put into words my feelings right now: That I have lost my hope. Exactly.
Darrel was my safe space and my HOPE. I feel completely deflated and dead inside. My heart died with him. It’s like I can’t feel, yet tears and shock still come up here and there.

I had a breakdown this morning. It hit me again thinking back on conversations and letters. I realized how many times I told him that our soul connection transcends time, space, and dimension, and that “I love your soul”. WTF?????????? I have never said those words to anyone else. Yet I said them to Darrel many times and especially recently. It is downright freaky and unsettling to realize how much our souls knew that time was coming soon… I told him a few times lately that the world has gone crazy and I am scared. I am tired of being strong and just wanted to have that safe space with him again. To listen to his heart beat and feel like home again. Ironically, I found a song with those words a while ago and told him about that too. (Johnny Houlihan Feels like Home).

My earliest memories of Darrel where him about age 4 as they lived up the street from us. His grandparents lived across the street. Just an added note here that for my wedding when I was 18, we used his grandfather’s Lincoln Continental for our wedding car. His grandfather also helped build our family furnace. And his step grandmother took two of my dogs as their family pets.
Although living in the same town, I hadn’t seen Darrel for years until one night when my sister and best friend went out dancing at a local night club. They chatted with some doorman and I found a table for us. My sister asked me if I recognized the doorman. Nope. She knew him through her then fiance, and my bestie knew him from her retail work where he shopped. I walked up to him working at the bar loading glasses into the washer, looked up at him and asked who he was. “Darrel Koehl”. I was shocked that he was all grown up from the youngster I had known years ago. He asked me who I was “Jackie Haselmeyer”. He recognized me and my name! And so began the 3 months of him relentlessly pursuing me. He was always looking for me any time I was out and about and cornered me often. So much fun with all that attention. Good thing I liked him lol. I just didn’t think it was a good idea to date him. He would not let up though. Pretty sure we started dating in September 1999, until the next year when he moved away. Yet he kept in touch often after that as well.

Darrel was always the one to call me, regularly and often. We would go through phases over the years of keeping in touch now and then. We always had this “pull” between us. Just pick up where we left off no matter how much time had passed. In January 2021, I was the one who initiated the calls. I cannot explain now the urgency I felt and the weight of this pull to call him and talk to him. And I didn’t even call him as much as I wanted to, now thinking back. But he loved my messages and would always call back to chat. I just “needed” to tell him so many things, to encourage him, to tell him I loved him dearly.
I did tell him several times that I wanted to figure out this soul connection between us, but I didn’t get to tell him that I signed up for Akashic records courses and my intention was to learn about our soul connection.

After Larry died, and Andy, I realized many things that were signs that we “knew” beforehand. I just have always brushed off and denied those intuitive hits because I never wanted to face them. I felt an urgency to take pictures the last time I saw them. That same urgency to SPEAK UP and say my heart feelings to them. I got hugs from Andy and Larry, and a hug and kiss from Darrel.
My only consolation is that I did get to say direct and personal things to each of them. They knew beyond a doubt what they meant to me. With Darrel, my messages and the last time we actually spoke… he knew exactly what I thought and felt.

I used to see Darrel in dreams and then run into him soon afterwards. He has been in many dreams this past year, but almost always “over there”, like I could not get to him. Some dreams were past life stuff coming up for healing. Others were just weird. Sometimes I saw us dancing happily and there were a few times I woke up giggling. I told him he was in my dreams but I couldn’t remember details of those dreams, just the ones I needed to do healing work. I don’t usually dream much these days, but pretty sure all dreams I have had in the last couple years all had Darrel in them if even just in the background.

Part of me is feeling like I must sound like a crazed fan or something. Those who do not understand spirituality and soul connection would probably think I am beyond nuts. The fact remains that I have poured my heart and soul out to Darrel many many times and he was always still there to listen, even if I said “weird stuff”. He loved my energy healing too, so that says something that he was fine with me and that is really all that counts. Yet I regret that my connection was with him and not his family and I was not informed about his passing directly. Just found out through social media. If I had known he was in hospital and I could have got there at all, I would have made that 6 hour drive in a heartbeat. When I found out about Andy’s funeral confirmed date, I was on the highway within an hour. This part hurts so much. But not a damn thing I can do about it now. My kids knew about Darrel from years past but I didn’t tell them I was in touch with Darrel so much again this past year. All my energy healer friends knew though because he always came up in my energy field in my own healing work. And it all seemed like he was coming closer, that maybe my wish would finally come true, that my prayers would be answered.

So now, my first reactions are panic because I wonder if I am next. I keep feeling like pending finality, that I need to get my affairs in order. Darrel was my last hope and I feel like giving up and leaving too. (No, I am not suicidal!…. my kids still need me!). I just cannot describe this feeling I have of not being able to see the future. And all this time, I have not seen it much even before he passed. It is just a more pronounced feeling now. I am scared, yet ok. And feel awful that I am ok with feeling what I feel. Yet I don’t want to leave my kids and grandkids any time soon.

This connection Darrel and I had, years ago he could read me so easily. It was strange yet comforting. He always liked to joke though just to get a rise out of me. When he first moved to GP, we talked about 2 am one night. He said he was in a body cast because he fell at his new job. After I freaked out, he told me he was joking.
The way I talk about him now with having a beautiful soul (I have said that many times to him too), you might think he is a saint. Well, he probably is now, but I am not naive in thinking he was perfect. He was just MY perfect. He could be like any man and he has had times of being irresponsible, insensitive, and inappropriate. I remember one particular time that he upset someone else because of a misunderstanding between us. I was so mad at him that I wrote him a letter to get all my thoughts out in order. He called about 30 times in two hours. I was sure I pissed him off bad and ignored the phone. When one of the kids accidentally answered it then gave it to me, his first words were “THANK YOU. I am going to frame that letter”. Huh??? He explained that yes he was madder than hell, but he went for a walk, kicked some rocks and thought about it all… and I was right.
That was the one and only time that ever happened. He always read my rambling letters. It’s like he knew I always shared some sort of wisdom with him through my rambling thoughts. He always strived to be better. When we connected back in 2018, he said he didn’t like texting or reading long texts from anyone, but he read mine.

He knew I could tune into his energy and get a pretty good idea what was going on, and he would confirm it. He was always thankful and appreciative when I cleared his energy and got rid of any upsets. He sounded better too. I work on myself lots at bedtime and I always check in on my family as well to see if anyone needs energy clearing. I have continued to do this with Darrel the last few years as well. He had given me permission long time ago to just go ahead any time. In this past while, “fear of aging” came up for him so many times. I was so hurt for him that he thought he needed surgery, that he was trying so hard to hang on to his youth. This all from that horrible relationship that ruined him as the confident and cocky Darrel I knew before. I kept telling him he was beautiful and sexy to me. He was. And I loved that he had aged and matured. If only he could have seen himself through my eyes. He was becoming more himself again though. I was so hopeful and happy.

Our souls go through this human experience to heal our ancestral past. Everyone is doing that now on the earth plane. Now I realize that anything I had done in the week before Darrel passed was probably helping him towards transition. As an energy practitioner, it is supposed to be an honor to be able to help souls cross when it is their time. But when it is a loved one and a cherished soul connection, I feel sick to my stomach. Larry has come through with messages from the other side randomly several times since he passed. I would just been talking with a friend or even a stranger who happens to be intuitive and they get a message for me sometimes without even realizing who it is from. Larry has thanked me each time for all the work I did the night that he passed because it helped him transition quickly. Trapped energies and emotions are heavy, so releasing all that lets the soul pass easily, when it is their time to go. For all us still here, releasing trapped energies brings happiness and inner peace.

For anyone reading, thank you for allowing me a space to vent my thoughts from my hurting heart. Maybe my musings and memories might help another soul out there understand the depth of soul connections and that kind of love shared.

October 5 2021: I woke up this morning with the words “death before dishonor” repeating in my mind. In my vows chart, this is a common vow that comes up for people and I know it has come up for Darrel previously as well. My easiest way to describe this one is from some cultures who are very adamant to keeping their values and or image and will choose to die before dishonoring themselves or their families. I am not sure how this applies to Darrel right now or why I was getting that phrase this morning. I called a Court of Atonement for his lineages though to address resolution of causes of death and that energy seemed to dissipate.
Today I have just felt an overwhelming sense of just being a hidden secret, that only he ever knew our deep soul connection and not anyone else of his family or friends. Honestly, I doubt they would understand anyway.
This afternoon I have been trying to clean out client and friend emails as I have gotten behind there again.
I have a dear friend Sonya who works energetically with animals. Back at the end of July, we lost two of our cats. She has been in touch with me via email and Zoom when we can. I met her on the cruise in 2019. She sent me some information back September 8 2021 and I now just realized she shared with me a video from an animal communicator in New York. The video is on Death and Dying. (Synchronicity and Divine Timing that I come across that TODAY?)
I took some time to watch this video and bawled my eyes out yet again. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6bF8UTZgFKc
What stood out for me in the video was the story of the woman crossing over and finding her lost love and dancing. I can only pray that will be me and Darrel when it is my time to go.
The other part that brought torrential tears again was the quote “I left not when you were furthest from my body, but when you were closest to my heart”.
One of the last things I ever said to Darrel was reiterating a line from his poem above “I want to hold your heart close to mine precious and dear”. His energy was weighing on me so heavily the last week before I found out he passed, and now I understand that he may have been on life support for a few days? I still don’t know any details, but I know I was awake ALL night Sept 24th. Maybe his soul was reaching out and maybe I just wasn’t able to understand any messages as that is not really my gift. Maybe I will be able to develop those spiritual gifts in the near future. All I know is that I have been doing night time soul work for a few years so I can only trust that whatever soul work was done in those days before he passed was helpful for his new soul journey and mission.

October 6 2021:
I got on a practitioner group call this morning and immediately broke down. I am feeling like the forbidden outcast, that I am not allowed to love Darrel as much as I do. I am so grateful for my energy healer friends right now to help me get through this. They understand the energetic and spiritual realms and are in my corner knowing I am not crazy. They understand that I am just very spiritually and soul connected, and very broken hearted right now.
Some people have very unique spiritual gifts. I have been told several times that Darrel and I have shared several life times of lessons so far. It just really felt that this time might be a beautiful reunion finally. So this morning I was told that the reason our connection is SO strong is because of a relationship in Egypt 5 lifetimes back. Interesting. Also mentioned a spiritual theory that we only have a certain number of heart beats in our lifetimes. When our number is up, it is time to go. Regardless of the physical causes of death, the heartbeat stops and the other physical effects come afterwards. This goes along with what I have learned about traumatic deaths that the soul leaves just beforehand so as to not have to experience the trauma that the physical body endures. Also to note, one energy healer suggested that Darrel may be in the soul healing stage of transition. Once fully ascended, souls can come visit us when they choose to.
As much as I do not like dealing with death, I have been forced to with these losses and the timing is just right that now I am super curious if an “in between” is my next level of spiritual gifts unfolding. Maybe that is how Darrel is supposed to be with me in helping others cross over, because we know there are going to be a lot more in the next while. We never quite understand til it happens.
The more I think about all our conversations the past few years, particularly the last 3 years, I looked back in the letters and texts and realize how many times I have said to him “I love your soul” and “listen to your soul”. I have been married twice and I have many wonderful people in my life, but I have not said those words to anyone else ever. There were lots of other things I said to Darrel that were for him exclusively as well, but those are intimate. I found some limericks I wrote for him last year I think (2020). I’ll share two. The other ones were for his eyes only. Darrel certainly brought out a poetic side of me that no one else quite touched in me.

There was a man from Grande Prairie,
he used to be steam engine daring.
Thru life’s twisty turns,
I think he’s been burned,
and I’m curious to know how he’s faring.

There was a good man named Koehl
a gent with a beautiful soul
he’s called a few times
to a lady of rhymes
does he want to go for a stroll?

October 6 2021 evening: Darrel June 23, me May 20. We’re both on the cusp meaning more intuitive, and on the cusp of Gemini has been our mutual “wild side”. Cancer and Taurus. Perfect match in so many ways. I have many intimate moment memories I will always cherish with him. Some crazy fun memories too.
I was not the one who got to marry him or have his kids. (Although he was the one man for whom I would have gladly got a reversal if he had asked). I was not the one to get to go on crazy adventures and trips, or have pictures plastered on social media. In fact, like Larry and Andy, I do not have a single picture of Darrel and me together.
What I do have though, is an unmistakable cherished soul connection and a heart connection that is eternal. Just as our mutual Spiritual Lessons proclaim “Follow your Soul Mission” and “You are eternal”. He has just gone before me to his next soul mission.
What I do have is the consolation that I got to see Darrel at some of his lowest points in life and to encourage him to find himself again. I remember once he was not behaving himself so I called him out on it. He told me that is exactly why he comes to me. Because I am “the respectable one that wouldn’t let him do anything stupid”.
I was quite intrigued with the video I watched yesterday, even through the tears. I watched another video by Dawn Hayman about animals and their view of death, which can also apply to humans. It was fascinating yet bittersweet.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6bF8UTZgFKc&t=2s
My take away from this one:
Life and death are a circle of transitions. When babies are welcomed at birth, we are excited. It is a transition into new life here. When souls transition from death here, we are sad, but they have an excited welcoming party on the other side. So, our grief just depends on which side of the circle you are on.
I know for sure Darrel has his grandma Lucy, buddy Shane, Andy and probably Larry too and who knows who else. One of my last conversations with my son in law Larry was telling him about Darrel actually.
Just thinking too, Darrel had a particular favorite pet dog as a teenager and I am pretty sure they are together again.

October 7 2021: Last night before sleep, I did some more soul healing work. I did have a very nice dream with Darrel in it. Hopeful, but when I woke up at 230 am, I needed to do some more energy clearing realizing the dream was just a dream. I connected with Muriel, a practitioner friend, today. Lots of chatting and more soul work.
After watching that video yesterday, I know I need to raise my vibration and laugh more in order to be able to notice any messages he might send from the other side.
I have been reminiscing of some memories. I told Muriel of some more cherished memories from when we dated years ago and that through tears I was sharing those memories with my kids the other night.
How many times he had to move sleeping kids out of my room so he could stay the night. Actually on one of our recent calls, I told him I want to make room in my life for him again. I missed calls because I was on client calls a few times.
The old Aerostar van held a lot of Darrel memories. Quite often we would just go for a drive to escape family and kids.
The nights he stayed over at my place, I would make him leave his shirt with me for the nights he only called. I loved his scent. He thought I was weird, but he complied with my request anyway.
He would watch TV late in the evening and he wanted me to keep talking to him until he fell asleep. Sometimes we would just fall asleep on the phone, good old land line phones back then.
After he moved away, his mom had a garage sale. I got that night table, but I didn’t buy a pencil case full of POGS that had his name on it. I told him about it though. He was choked that I didn’t buy those and keep them for him. Silly POG collection lol.
I don’t remember why we didn’t go out together for new years. I think he was out with buddies instead. But January 2 2000, we went cruisin’ with a friend of his driving. Darrel was more preoccupied with me. We drove all over town for a few hours in a little 4 x 4 truck. Then decided to check out some trails but got stuck in a few feet of snow. Got out and went cruisin up in Thornhill subdivision closer to where Darrel lived. There was a lot of icy roads and we went around one corner that was particularly icy. Didn’t quite make the corner and ended up in the ditch. Thankfully we were in a 4×4 truck and his buddy was a good driver. We all rocked the truck back and forth and slowly inched ahead in this ditch then our driver gunned it over a snowbank to get out on the road again. We could not believe we just did that so we got out and all stared at the tracks in the snow. I also took a few pictures. I am pretty sure I did give pics to Darrel soon afterwards, but years later, probably 3 years ago (2018) I made a memory box for him and tucked those pictures in the box. He loved revisiting that memory. I wonder if he still has that box or any other stuff I may have sent in care packages over the years. Kinda curious if his family might find anything from me in his estate of belongings.
Oh how I wish I could just call him and hear his voice again, to curl up and hear his heart beat again.

October 9 2021:
I have a wonderful network of energy healer friends. Several have reached out to support me through the last week with various modalities of spiritual, soul, and energy healing. Considering that just a week ago I wanted to curl up and just die along with Darrel, I am actually feeling pretty good. But I also feel awful that I am not a wreck right now. At least I don’t think I am, all things considered. My mind keeps playing tricks on me that maybe this nightmare isn’t real. I mean, I only found out on social media from his friends and family posting on his social media wall. Darrel didn’t even go on social media much. He didn’t like much of anything technology. Maybe this is all some cruel practical joke to leave his past behind and start a new life. That I could believe from all the things we talked about over the years, and especially recently. I could see through him any time he was not being straight with me. And he confirmed I was usually right. I think that bugged him a bit, but was also comforting in a way. I always told him I was leaving seeds in his mushy heart space. I called him Shiny Diamond many times too.  He really was a diamond in the rough. A beautiful soul. I think many of his friends and family have more private settings because I can’t see much for tributes to him other than what is tagged on his wall. Being from a small town though, word gets around and I have heard a few more details. It is only when someone passes that long lost people come out of the woodwork and you find out just how many people are affected by the life of one person in so many different ways. With our conversations, and being able to tune into his energy, I know his deepest hurts and I did try to support him through finding his way through his own healing path.
I just am having such a hard time with wondering why he “checked out” now. I do understand that souls go on to their next spiritual soul mission, but I wanted him so much in my life again as a relationship.
A well meaning friend suggested there’s another man out there for me. I have always cleared my energy for Darrel “or better”, but honestly my heart was SET on HIM! I told him many time, out of 7 billion people in the world, I wanted HIM. How can I even think of a future when my heart is so raw and void right now?
One healer friend who works with past lives confirmed what I have been told several times before by various healers, that Darrel and I have such a strong  connection because we’ve been together in at least 6 past lives, but also feels we were also married in 4 of those lives, and would have been married in this life as well. That really tears me up inside. I have dreamed for so long that “my wish” would finally come true.
Another friend has offered a shamanic journey reading regarding Darrel but suggested I wait a few weeks. I would love to take her up on that offer. I am super curious what would come of it.

October 10 2021: It is Canadian Thanksgiving today. We are days away from the 3rd anniversary of Larry’s passing, we’ve just lost Darrel days ago. Today is my ex husband’s birthday and he just got remarried back in June after contacting me for our divorce details. Going through a loss, a grieving time sure brings in a mortality check of looking at life as futile. What’s the use? What is with the STUFF we own and what happens to it when we are gone. We spend our life chasing materialism while denying our personal growth, until we have a wakeup call somewhere along the way. Thankfully I started a true healing journey many years ago.
Each time Darrel and I connected, he seemed so intrigued with my progress in life, new philosophies gained, and fascinating insights I would share with him.
I remember sending him some meme quotes. One he liked best was about how the down times of life are just an arrow being pulled backwards and to aim high in life. He loved that one. Somewhere in these conversations we talked about how he has been so influenced by dramatic, insecure, and imbalanced women for much of his life. When a woman is balanced in her Divine Feminine, it is her purpose to lead a man to his spiritual side and his own Divine Masculine. We talked about how he had become complacent after his last major relationship experience. He was so mad at himself for allowing himself to be there for so long. One of our conversations back in March this year, he admitted that he cut off many people from his past because he thought he was making a new better life for himself with her. He was even convinced that I was the crazy one at one point, which he regretted. I am certainly not perfect, but he knows that I am “different” and I have done my own work. Through our conversations after that, he wanted to know the Truth of why he was the way he was. We all have life lessons, and I think his experience there was to learn to accept himself fully in such a way that he would find the strength to leave that situation. Life lessons suck monkey balls some times. Through some energy balancing I shared with him what his energy revealed of his past traumas and how that may have affected him. He was making strides in understanding and bettering himself. I got to see a much more balanced and mature side of him again, which made me love him even more. Now I am reeling with remembering our last conversations of being so hopeful for a future and the possibility of having him back in my life much more. I love our philosophical chats. 
His kids were his life and today I can only wonder how they are doing today, Thanksgiving, without their daddy.
I went through this 3 years ago losing Larry over Thanksgiving weekend. My grandchildren lost their daddy then too and our family’s holiday occasion has never been the same since. I have a special tea cup that we put out for Larry’s place setting at our holiday tables. I don’t have anything from Darrel though other some pictures.
I am kinda curious if his family will find anything from me in his belongings. I had made him a memory box with some pictures in it. If he still has that, I hope it will go to his kids.

October 12 2021: Today is the 3rd anniversary of the accident that took Larry’s life so those memories are now triggering in me with losing Darrel now as well. Thanksgiving weekend has never been the same and even now, our family dinner just seems to be “going through the motions”. I made a huge turkey dinner for Sunday for just me and 3 kids, one grandkid. I took a large plate of dinner in hopes that I might actually eat a lot for once in the last two weeks. Nope. Got half way through my plate and let the dogs have the rest. My body is still reacting in grief and yet my mind is playing the grief process tricks on me.
If I was that important to Darrel as he was to me, wouldn’t he have made more effort to come see me? With other obligations in his life with work and kids, and now travel restrictions etc… I don’t know. Plus, he had other things going on that he explained as well. Example he had knee surgery and could not drive for very long. I am sure we could have worked something out but then now I think of the spiritual implications that maybe I was saved from more grief or from holding him back to leave the earth plane when he needed to. If I was that important in his life, would anyone would have known to contact me in an emergency? Again, I look back on events with friends and family, and I think things unfolded the way they did because I was not supposed to know. You can bet that I would have done anything in my power to prevent him from leaving this earth plane. Maybe my only purpose was to support him towards his next soul mission.
It really messes things up for earthly 3D thinking when you factor in spiritual aspects. And I know now more than ever that our soul connection was definitely more spiritual than earthly.
Last night I had some confusing dreams again. Like I could not “see” Darrel happy on the other side yet because something is holding him back still. I did figure out that one of his “Spiritual Lessons” with certain people in his life was to “let go of Attachments”. I know so many times we talked about how he felt trapped in expectations and could not fully step into his own Divine Masculine Power. Darrel had some addictive personality traits that held him back as well. Or it was others expectations of him that interfered. That sounds like making excuses for him. I assure you it is not. Ultimately he knew it was his own choices that made the difference to change and to grow. I knew him to be a beautiful soul and we did talk a lot about spiritual stuff. Many of our talks were about seeing the spiritual or energy psychology aspect of his life and his choices. I had explained to him the mature love theory that to truly love someone, it was to love them in such a way that they had the freedom to choose to stay or to go.
I think the fondest last memory I will hang on to about Darrel is how he was almost in tears thanking me profusely for the endearing birthday message I had left for him in telling him just how much he meant to me and touching on my favorite memories of him. And our very last actual conversation talking about the possibility of rekindling the romantic relationship we had before.

October 12 2021: Darrel was always the practical joker trying to get a rise out of anyone susceptible. Knowing he went through French Immersion schooling, I remember asking him to say something in French just for fun to see if I could figure it out since I had taken some French in school and my kids’ relatives are French. I had bugged Darrel quite a few times and he wouldn’t give in to say something for me. When he finally did, he said it so fast that all I could catch was “mange” which I knew meant “eat”. My hopes for him saying something sweet and/ or sexy were dashed when he finally admitted that he had said “eat sh*t and die”, with that guttural “gotcha” kind of laugh he had when he “won”.
In several of our conversations since January 2021, I had told Darrel about my GRIT/ Story Athlete membership and the Heroic Self book I received. He was intrigued, even though he didn’t like reading, and I offered him the book to read if he ever got here to visit. I remember a while back I had balanced his assemblage point (HAP) and mentioned that in my course, there had been a case study of an alcoholic that went on to get a university degree after energy balancing the HAP. He was pretty excited to tell me “Do that to me!”. I did try my best anyway.
When I chat in my practitioner forums with all my energy balancing friends, we have our niche of language there that we all understand. I know Darrel was on a higher spiritual path than appearances may have seemed because he “understood” me like no one else ever has outside of my practitioner circles. I know at one time when I got him set up with another practitioner session, he was told he was an old soul. I firmly believe that he was an old soul with some of the deep and meaningful conversations we’ve ever had.

October 18 2021: where did the week go? Thank God for my healer friends keeping me grounded so I can still work with my clients and keep my mind off things. I have been keeping busy there at least. Still no answers or details other than “remembering him” posts on his FB wall. He didn’t even like social media.
I have been having some triggers… Had a client this past week with Darrel’s birthday. Just a small trigger there. Went out on errands with my son the other day. Music playing was November Rain which switched to something with lyrics “take my life”. Poor Jared then realized I was full on tears. November Rain was my song for Darrel eons ago and I am not even sure why I had chosen that song other than ” nothing lasts forever, even cold November Rain”. Or the wedding/ casket scene on the video. I don’t know. Had a few other teary moments through the week too. He’s only 42 years old and his kids are 15 and 13. Why was he taken so young??
It’s been a hard week all around. The anniversary of Larry’s passing was October 13. A whole other set of triggers and tears. AS FB memories are coming up, I am slowly cleaning off social media and turning that all into a memorial page for him. It is hard. So many tears.
Had a few dreams this past week of various ways that I passed as well. Not good. I have a few more appointments for ME this next week. One is a past life regression session which I have never done before. I have been writing lots other than what I share here, just letting out the pain and confusion. Grief process sucks monkey balls.

October 19 2021: Memories: Darrel was a really good cook. Gets that from his momma as she has always been a great cook. With our similar German backgrounds, I loved that he appreciated different foods, like my favorite sauerkraut and pickled herring. When I visited him in GP, he had to go to work. Without any maps I managed to find my way around and picked up a few baking supplies then got back to the apartment and made an apple strudel cake. Darrel had fallen asleep on the couch after work but woke up to the aroma of fresh baking. Unfortunately I knew nothing about altitude affecting the cake rising properly. Different than what I was used to back home. The cake was completely inedible. Any other time I made baked goods for him it had all turned out, just not that one time I tried it at his new place. Ugh.
I have mentioned before that we would talk on the phone for hours on end and that if he wasn’t at my place, he often wanted me to keep talking til he fell asleep. The weird thing was that any time I was near him in person, I got absolutely tongue tied and tumbled over my words. He always teased me about that and made me blush often. NO ONE else has ever had that effect on me. I figured it was because the chemistry between us was so intense that I “glitched” lol. I loved Darrel’s laugh, and his kisses were the best ever.
Years later, I knew a friend who had been married 30+ years and her husband still had that effect on her.

This morning I had that past life regression appointment. I have never done that before and I am honestly not sure what to think of it. I am not very visual at all. I get “words” tho. There were a few confusing things to come out of it that I am hoping to figure out in the next while. One part was a scene that I pulled away crying because someone (Darrel?) had died, and I apparently was married to him there. Just weird and confusing. Gonna have to sit with that one a bit to figure out whatever I am supposed to learn there. I have been feeling very “clear” all day though, so that is a good thing.
In a discussion with a friend today, Pluto Square Pluto and Saturn Return came up. I am still trying to wrap my head around that one in how if apparently affects our life choices, lessons, and time line events.

October 22 2021: Today is a cry day. It is a real mind f— with having half my thinking on the spiritual side and understanding soul work etc, and the other half of me grieving in my humanness of never having the chance to have him physically here with me ever again. Replaying over and over my last words to him, our last conversations. His number is on my favorites on my phone so that is a trigger every time I open it up. I can’t take it off there yet though. Looking through all the texts, the flirting between us. I still blush with those memories. Remembering his voice and his laugh that has always made my heart skip a beat. How it has never mattered how much physical time has passed, we always seemed soul connected and just picked up again. The intensity between us, I always felt that. The last time I actually saw him I got to go dancing with him for a little while and then sleep with him all night feeling him and his heartbeat beside me. Then a tender kiss goodbye.
Now I have so many questions tumbling through my mind. So much of why didn’t I know, why did he not reach out to me more these last few months as he had in the past, did I even mean anything to him? Why just after I say relationship does he die? Why so many painful missed connections? I know I meant something to him, I know he felt our connection too. He had his ways of saying and showing that with me.
With several intuitive friends telling me the last few years that they “saw” us together soon, hand in hand, that we were meant to be together…. I’ve had my heart set on him and no one else. Then I keep thinking of all the things I know about him and reason that his physical body was tired and he was frustrated with life. This past year especially he was doing so much soul searching. Of what I know of the other side, I know he is wayyyy happier now with no attachments weighing him down. Someone reiterated today that he chose his exit point before even coming here, so all these questions are just humanness and unnecessary. He is closer to me now in heart than he was in life with living in separate towns and having other factors against us still. I look at his pics, into his eyes and I see my own heart. 
Honestly, I have been doing ok… I mean my head is actually clear. Until something triggers. Like a client with June 23 birthday. Or another one talking of her loved one who is 42 years old. Or a song played today “owner of a lonely heart”, or feeling awful for two teens left behind, his daughter 15 and son 13. 
I just want someone to say it is all untrue. To see his number on my phone again. At least he knew in direct words every time I talked to him that I loved him dearly and what he meant to me.

October 24 2021: Conversation in one of my forums just hit me over the head with another strange realization. With all the earth energies changing and upgrading, we are all upgrading to Crystalline energy. Schumann Resonance has been off the charts for quite a while now. Some humans cannot handle this energy upgrade to 5D so they are transitioning out of 3D instead of ascending to 5D.
As mentioned, Darrel loved all this energy work stuff. We talked about things he had been through in his life and all the energy work made sense for him. With a play on words with his last name “Koehl”, I told him that coal under pressure turns into a diamond. I explained that with energy work, we were polishing Koehl into a diamond. He always said he is a diamond in the rough. So I started calling him Shiny Diamond. With him ascending/ transitioning now, he is Crystalline energy, and a real Shiny Diamond. Mind blown.
More? I had told Darrel in our last conversations that I signed up for this Akashic course and my first intention with it was to figure out our soul connection. Well… I haven’t done anything with the course so far. Yesterday I finally went into the group and introduced myself and also explained why I haven’t got started as my original reason to sign up for this course died, literally.
I had a few comments on my post including this one: “Thank you for sharing, and I feel compelled to say that I feel that through this course you’ll learn to channel him. And maybe part of his journey was becoming your guardian, and it’s something that in the physical he couldn’t accomplish. I pray you can find comfort knowing that the Masters Teachers and Loved Ones are with you, including this love that has now transformed”.
WOW!!!!!! My humanness has been wretch in anguish realizing I will never have the chance to be with him physically again, but my soul understanding is realizing he just had too many earthly interferences here to be able to step into his Divine Soul mission or to be with me fully and completely. Now he really is closer to me in Heart and Soul than ever before. I think I am getting ready to dig into this course a bit more now with realizing Darrel will now be one of my Loved Ones in the Records. I have always known he was an “old soul”.
Ok, so… MORE… oh ya. This is where things get interesting and only my spiritual minded friends will understand this twisted story… We lost Zoomer, our 19 year old cat that passed back in March. Then we lost Niko and Ebony within days of each other back at the end of July. No luck in finding them so far. My heart has been broken and super lonely without little furballs around so we were thinking of getting a “couple” more kittens. Midnight has been super clingy, so more company for him too. I kinda “put it out there” recently to find a couple kittens. No ads or anything, just awareness. Saw some posts and some tags so I messaged a few people. Only one person had 3 males available. I said we were interested in 2, but would consider all 3. Conversation back and forth, they were too young just yet. Then they messaged again asking if we would take momma too. They are moving and need to downsize their pets and responsibilities. We went for a drive yesterday to pick up all 4. Momma’s name is Linda and she is just so sweet, very much like our Smudges we had years ago. Two calico dark ones and a light one that I was SO drawn to!!! That one is MINE. I kept hearing that I should name him Darrel… but.. I don’t think that would be right. After a conversation about crystalline energy today, I have named him Diamond! Who names their cat Linda? Weird. But she is 2 years old and already aligned with her name. Then it dawned on me tonight, Darrel had a lady in his life who he referred to as his “other mother”. Her name was Linda.
Mind blown again… I can just imagine Darrel is laughing his ass off and rolling his eyes at all this. He was more of a dog person, but he’s going to have to get used to my cats. OH… and these kittens were born sometime around September 22 or so. Maybe part of Darrel’s soul has come back as Diamond, my new little kitty.

October 29 2021: Our instructor for the Akashic course commented on my post: Admin “I am so sorry for your loss Jackie N. Rioux. We are not separate from one another so you can have a loving relationship with him in the spiritual realms and not in human form. I would suggest asking more questions in the records about how you can connect with his High Vibrational Soul in his whole form. I would also ask how his passing is impacting your bodies and how you can support all aspects of yourself in this stage of grief. ❤ Sending you a big hug and lots of love and light”.
Renewed hope? More understanding of soul missions? I was offered and took advantage of a “Shamanic Death Lodge Journey” this morning. Another thing I have never tried and not sure what to expect there. I was not able to visit with Darrel just yet as he is still in the Healing Garden. Larry came through with a message though “dont worry about Darrel, he is ok”. And another message about my grandson.
I also had another energy balancing session today. There was more spiritual body healing needed between Darrel and I. More came up about my hesitancy to get into this Akashic course, that I MUST get started asap.
I haven’t written here for a few days. My humanness is arguing through this grief process in continually asking WHY him? Why now? Why just when I had spoken my heart to him and had so much hope? Then my spiritual side is understanding that we do NOT ever understand soul lessons on this human level, especially someone else’s soul journey. Darrel is much closer to me now than he ever has been, without any kind of human attachments or interferences that held him back previously in physical form. Every time I hear a song, I am triggered again and now realizing how much music and different songs have made me think of Darrel in various ways. Music is the language of the soul…

I need to settle into this course in a big way to figure out my own soul patterns. Right now I feel like I am scared to ever love someone on such a deep level ever again because they just die anyway. Once I figure out my own soul patterns, then I can do my best to heal and make different choices for my human and soul future.
Our GRIT context yesterday was about optimizing our environment. This was part of my post: : “Sometimes this also includes vision boards, posters and post it notes of affirmations and prayer intentions. Sentimental and meaningful items especially. We create our world though these methods.
I have a Reiki box full of affirmations and prayer intentions for myself and my loved ones. My children have acquired suitable employments, vehicles and other material things. They have achieved goals as well as I have over a number of years and I have realized what in my Reiki box has come to fruition. I have a treasure box of pictures, memories, hand written letters. My computer contains digital format emails and sentimental letters as well.
What happens when a loved one passes away? That is where I am at right now. Looking around my home and my treasures to realize how many pictures and items I have here that are memories of Darrel. His number is under faves in my phone yet I will never see his number come up again that always made my heart skip a beat to hear his voice. All our texts…
Its been 3 years since my SIL passed and I still have his texts in my phone as well. Is this optimizing my environment in holding fast to these cherished memories in this way? I dont know, but I am nowhere near ready to let any of it go. 
This past month has been sadness for me in losing my soul mate. I am doing better now and moving forward with some renewed hope of spiritual connection still intact. We will always have that at least”.

November 1 2021: One of my energy healer friends is in GRIT and reached out to me yesterday. Had a Body Code session with him. OH MY GAWD!! I don’t know why this stuff didn’t come up previously, or what triggered it all now, but holy crap. Nasty energies, curses, detrimental 3 way cording between me, Darrel and some other people in this life that have negatively influenced him and interfered with our soul connection. There was even a saboteur energy of a “thorn in my side”. Thank God that is gone now. Today I feel super clear headed and in purge mode to get rid of anything in my home that is lower vibrational energy. I mean I do that lots already, but… just more needed now. Back when Darrel was so relentless in wanting to date me, I knew then of some of the interferences in his life that would be factors against us. Years later I had so much hope that maybe we/ he had overcome some of those factors and that he could step into his Divine Masculine again, and into his spiritual gifts… But that didn’t happen. I am humanely sad that I don’t think he accomplished as much in his life as he wanted to. (He was envious that I had jumped out of a plane and he hadn’t). Bucket list kind of things. I don’t think he ever got over that loneliness feeling in his heart either. The way we were talking back in 2018, he was doing so well then. This past year, I am not sure he quite got to that stage of feeling complete in himself. That makes me sad. I did have so much hope for him, for us.
Yet… I just read something today https://www.matthewbooks.com/november-1-2021/ that gives me a little more hope and understanding as to why Darrel left the Earth plane now. Honestly, I think his physical body was just tired and done. And all these hindrances and interferences held him back from living his life to the fullest. Plus, as this article says, many souls have completed their karma here and some are leaving by choice because of the V. That is my theory now anyway. I doubt his earth family understands that aspect, and I doubt they are open to it. I’ll probably never know. I have been so connected with him energetically for so long that I am pretty sure my thoughts on this are accurate.
What I do know is that Darrel and I have been soul connected for a very long time, even through past lives. He is my soul family and I can only hope now that I will be able to connect with his “whole higher vibrational self” through this akashic course. This all remains to be seen, but at least I am more hopeful now.
All of my “Johnny Cash” love story with Darrel will just be a distant memory.

November 2: I have a dresser that I inherited from my Great Aunt back in 1989. Darrel had moved that dresser in front of the bedroom door one night and broke the leg on it. Every time we have connected there was a joke between us and a reference to that broken leg. That dresser is leaving today. I need to get it out of my bedroom. I still have all his pictures in his bedside table and all my prayer intentions with his name on them in my Reiki box in my bedroom, but the dresser needs to go. Just makes me cry remembering those kind of intimate memories with him.
I have now found out more misunderstandings that have come to light. Nothing I can do about that. Just hurts to be taken the wrong way when HE knew me through and through. Not that any of that matters now. I also found out that this accident was September 19… which would be why I didnt hear from him after the message I left on September 18th. He ALWAYS called back, but he was usually the one to initiate calls anyway. Who knows if my message was the last he heard, but I think I am sort of ok knowing that in that message he heard words from my heart in reference to some of my most treasured intimate moments with him.

November 7 2021: Lots of tears today too. I moved his pics from my room to my treasure chest. Along with his poem that I have printed on parchment paper. I found a bunch of papers explaining all the Twin Flame connection between us too. I keep going over so many conversations we’ve had over the years, especially the last while. I know from what I have learned about souls getting ready to transcend that they “get their affairs in order” kind of thing. More recently, he was always saying he didn’t want to get old, that he was going to stay 28 forever. He loved that pic I took of him here, so that will be my favorite memory of the way I want to remember him. I remember Darrel called me one night back in March 2021 I think. He was absolutely livid like I have never heard him before. He demanded to know the truth of why he was the way he was and why he has made the choices he has made that he has ended up regretting. He had just had a long conversation with his sister. Apparently that night he had found out some things about certain people in his life that were “truths” he had not known, seen, or understood previously. He knew from previous chats that I can tune into his energy and tell him things that he could not put into words. I explained a bunch of what I have figured out from all the energy balancing I have done with him. I have seen his deepest hurts in a way I am sure no one else has. I know a lot about the ancestral patterns in his lineage. I would bring up the imbalances and he would explain more if he knew what they were. He loved the energy balancing and it made sense for him, and he said it helped him lots to feel calmer. I guess this is why I am feeling so lost now. For years I have always gone to sleep asking to clear my energy, my family, and Darrel and his kids. Now I have just been asking for any kind of soul intervention work he needs to fully transition, because I am pretty sure he is still in the Healing Garden. I hope he did have a chance to straighten out any falling outs he had with these certain people before he passed. If not, the soul intervention work will help let him go in peace and also not carry all that karma forward.
I am so thankful that I had the intuitive sense to speak my truths and he KNEW how much he meant to me in words.
Lots of thoughts tumbling through my mind constantly. We both loved music, although he was more country and I was more rock, we still appreciated both. We both loved dancing although I could not two step with him very well. Slow dancing was much better. I am realizing how many songs that seem to trigger some memory of Darrel. We had a similar upbringing with our parents being friends, growing up same neighborhood. We both have German background.
There are some intimate things between us that I know for me are only Darrel memories. Not sure for him with his experiences, but I know there were some words or memories I could bring up and he would immediately smile with those dimples and a twinkle in his eye. I am also feeling lost knowing that his phone number will never come up on my phone again. Darrel and I both have a past with other relationships and experiences and yet no one else ever had the chemistry and effect that he had on me. He knew it and would tease me often just to make me blush. I must have had an effect on him too for all the times I remember he just wanted me to talk to him and soothe him to sleep with my voice and words.
Writing is helpful in letting out the hurt. I have been writing in GRIT every day with some references to Darrel there. Those daily contexts are here:

https://ladybugwellness.ca/grit-october-2021/
https://ladybugwellness.ca/november-grit-2021/

November 10 2021: This morning I had an energy balancing session with my lady in UK, Sue. Always interesting stuff comes up. Unless you understand energy and the metaphysical reasons behind imbalances, all of the notes from this session won’t make a bit of sense. In layman’s terms though: I had major imbalances in my ovaries, stuck energies in my throat chakra not being able to accept that he is gone. Sabotage and “will to survive” energies due to how his family and friends have always rejected me in not being suitable for him. (They wanted me to disappear, I have never felt “worth it”).
There are more and more energetic and spiritual imbalances coming up that make me realize that my physical body has been imbalanced for a very long time because in my heart I was “married” to him and I had always wanted to have his baby. I have not had quite that level of soul connection and longing with anyone else. Maybe now my physical body will stop waiting for him and go through menopause as it should have a while ago.
Some people say that when a loved one dies, that their heart died with them or went with them or however they describe their connection and pain. Until you have a “soul level” connection with someone in a romantic sense, you will never quite understand the feeling that my soul wanted to leave and go with him.
A few years ago, Darrel gave me permission to work on his kids energetically. I think that opened up an intuitive connection somehow because I would feel a need to correct and imbalance and let him know. He was particularly grateful when I let him know that I felt something happened with his son at school. He was able to deal with the situation quickly. There were a few times that I woke up in the middle of the night feeling like someone needed an imbalance corrected. I have not had that happen in a very long time.
3 times this past week I have had a “wake up call”. One night I could feel Darrel’s pride quite strongly in “getting it right” when he married Allison. Another night I felt an urgency to correct an imbalance for his daughter. And the third time, I just felt like he was with me all night. That was comforting and I hope he visits often that way. I think I felt a kiss on my cheek that night too. I am trying to open up my intuitive clairs so I can “see” him more than just sense and feel is presence.
Another memory: Darrel had a thing for Shania Twain and he used to tell me I looked like her. I am not sure about that lol. I miss his kisses most of all. I have been told that tomorrow is a Twin Flame portal so I should be open for another visit of some sort. I can hope… 

November 14 2021: Posted on social media today:   Back in August 2021, I signed up for 2 different Akashic Records certification courses. While this was a way to offer a new service to my Ladybug Wellness clients, I also had a way more personal and selfish reason to take these courses. I wanted to explore and learn more about my own soul purpose, and the deep soul connection I have had with Darrel Koehl for many, many years. All my aspirations with this course got put on hold when I found out he had passed away.
With encouragement from my mentors and teachers, I now understand that we have not been disconnected and are in fact way more connected now than ever before.
If you have never experienced a deep soul connection with someone, it is like an intense chemistry of knowingness. While Darrel and I did converse a lot, many things between us we just “knew”; with time, space, dimension never being an issue. Having grown up in the same neighborhood with a similar German background upbringing, our earthly soul family connection goes back a long way, most of our lives actually.
Yes there has been a helluva lotta tears. My physical body has definitely been grieving and reacting to the heartache of never being able to enjoy his physical presence again or seeing his number come up on my phone again, but I have a renewed hope of being able to experience a loving relationship as predicted, on a whole different level, without the earthly attachments, hindrances, and interferences that were factors against us in this life.
The first few days, it was not just that I felt my heart died with him. My soul wanted to leave and go Home with him as well.  I am so grateful for my own energy balancing skills and the network of  energy healers that I am blessed to call friends. They have stepped up in a big way to assist me in keeping grounded and releasing the emotional charge of pain and heartache these last few weeks. I have been able to balance my mental and emotional state of mind in order to keep my energy vibration high so I can continue to connect on the soul and spiritual level with his Higher Vibrational Whole self. 
We had talked so many times of stepping into our own power, following our Soul Mission, the past life connections between us. That fascinated him immensely. The Spiritual Lessons between us, I have learned, are “Follow your Soul Mission” and “You are Eternal”.  I have always known Darrel to be a beautiful old soul. I just didn’t realize he would be stepping into his Divine Soul Mission at a whole different level by dropping the shackles of this earthly life and leaving the physical plane before me.
I had no idea how seriously he would be taking his nickname “Shiny Diamond” in transitioning to ascended Pure Crystalline energy. Mulling over and reanalyzing our past conversations, particularly the last few years, I am realizing we have been soul talking all along, and now so many things make sense! “I love you, I love your body, I love your soul”. I have always told him that his heart beat feels like Home, and more recently referenced the Johnny Houlihan country song. Darrel loved and was always fascinated with all the energy work I did with him and how it made sense for him. He always gave me great feedback that gave me more insights in this work.  In our very last conversations, I had told him I signed up for these Akashic courses so I could explore more about the soul connection between us. One of the very last things I said to him was that my favorite thing was curling up with him and listening to his heart beat, and referencing his poem in my website yet again. Less than two weeks later he left his physical body.
From the first intuitive prediction of “you’re going to fall for a country boy” where 6 months later I was dating Darrel, to many other intuitive connections over the years, to the most recent “you’ll be hand in hand for many happy years”. I suppose this is a whole new way of understanding “take my hand, we’ll make it I swear, Living on a Prayer”. 
I have been working through this course this past week and opening my clairs so I can better connect in the Akash, but also with Darrel. I have had at least 3 visits this past week. I can see him radiantly happy now. Pure authentic joy. I felt his love for Allison and his pride in “getting something right” here on earth. I felt his love for his kids strongly. And I felt his presence keeping me company all night a few times — hearing his heartbeat in a different way now. Death is only a doorway, and the veil is thin. 11:11 is a Twin Flame portal. Now I can look forward to more visits and a loving relationship with Darrel as my Spirit Guide and Heavenly Soul Mate.

November 24 2021: Some good, some bad, and lots of triggers since I last wrote here. Last week I volunteered to be a case study session on video to show one of our latest subconscious healing methods. (Actually this was the last energy balancing I had done with Darrel and explained to him in our last conversation. He had said it made him more focused).
I have had issues with this particular practitioner previously, and ironically it was partly about Darrel then and again now. On video he brought up a detrimental energy and said it was from “the fellow recently deceased”. No other details through the whole video, just that one. I felt he was projecting his own issues on me and my relationship with Darrel. I should have known better than to volunteer with him because previously, and again now, I felt awful and had to get another practitioner to help me get balanced again from nasty energies projected from him. UGH! Lessons learned in always be careful who you work with. That experience through my energy off this whole past week. All good now, just pulling back in my interactions there now.
I have a wonderful dowsing group I am part of each week and they were really helpful in getting me on track again. Further, I was showing off our kitties and explained how Diamond got his name from Darrel. Two practitioners told me that Diamond has at least 20% of Darrel’s energy or more. No wonder Diamond is so different from the other ones! We “lost” Diamond once this past week too. I was in a panic because there are not that many places for them to really get lost in our house. I got a bright idea to check my bed though and yes, there was Diamond wedged in between my pillows, sleeping soundly. In Darrel’s spot lol.
Music is really triggering for me. Twice out and about driving with the radio on I had to flip channels cuz the tears started again. Offspring Gone Away, and Boys of Summer. So many songs make me think of Darrel in various ways.
I cleaned out all the lingerie out of my room this past week. Those memories just make me cry now.
I had a couple people reach out to me lately regarding Darrel. To answer a couple questions…. No his family did not contact me at all about Darrel’s accident, or being in the hospital 11 days before they pulled the plug. I found out via social media. Why? We had lots of family connections and his parents had been good friends when they moved here to PG years ago. They had stayed at my home a few days. They helped me moved in 2004. I helped them to move to GP and back again. I drove Darrel’s dads truck with Gramma Lucy because Darrel’s mom didn’t get along with Lucy. While in GP, she got super drunk one night and started raving about some “ditch pig with a pile of kids” that Darrel had dated. I knew she was referencing me, but she denied it. I was super hurt and could not wait to get back home. Once back in PG, I left quickly. I wrote her a letter which I don’t remember exactly what it said, but the gist was that I was extremely hurt from those words, it was hard for me to be around them when I still loved Darrel dearly and he was married, and it was hard seeing how they treated Lucy too. She was kind enough to call me when Lucy passed away in 2009, but that is it.
Now years later, Darrel and I have connected several times. I am not sure they knew about it. After finding out that Darrel passed, I wrote a long heartfelt letter to his parents and printed his poem along with it. I wanted someone of his family to know how much he meant to me, how much he was loved, and our conversations with my last message being Sept 18, which I found out is the day before he had the accident. They received that letter October 29. His mom sent me a sarcastic message and blocked me. A few days later one of his friends sent me a message too saying to leave his parents alone.
I figured maybe it was because they have lost their son. But since I know a LOT about their family patterns, the dysfunction, the addictions, and the drama… plus a few particular conversations I have had with Darrel about his family, his parents, and some friends, I am now thinking differently. I have found out that they have a social media memorial page for him, but obviously I am blocked. With other information that some people have reached out to me, I am realizing more and more just how much dysfunction there was around him. Some things make me angry, some just plain sad. As much as I loved him and miss him, he is so much better off now. He was just at a point in his life where he was realizing a lot of things this past year, he was so frustrated and trying to break free of it all. I remember telling him back in February that the stream engine I used to know has turned into a train wreck and he needed to get back on track. I don’t know what kind of life lessons he signed up for in this life, but I think his spirit just gave up. Every time I think of him lately or look at his pictures, I feel like I get sucker punched in the solar plexus like he didn’t want to be here anymore. I miss him dearly, and yet I keep feeling like he is so much happier now.
One more thing. I am trying my best to put my experiences to good use. I created another page “Resources for managing grief “ https://ladybugwellness.ca/managing-grief/

November 25 2021: For so long, every time I have looked into Darrel’s eyes, I have seen ME. Maybe that is part of the Twin Flame thing? I keep ruminating over all our conversations and all what came up in energy balancing for Darrel and between us. I am still trying to figure out what exactly our shared life lessons were because I did work a lot on that between us. So much of it fits what I know about Twin Flame and sacred soul connections. Energy doesn’t lie. There was so much that we learned between us that was sacred between us, without words, just energy.
What I have realized is that Darrel’s mother was to him what my father was to me. I was about age 37 when I finally stood up to my father and all that dysfunctional past. Darrel was age 37 when there were some changes but he made different choices that, in my opinion, only ruined him with the women he chose to have in his life then. At age 41, I went back to school and really made some changes for myself. Darrel was age 41 earlier this year when he came to so many realizations about the people in his life and he seemed to be making more positive changes, especially each time we talked.
I have learned a bit more about this Pluto/ Saturn return thing. It has to do with biological ages and life lessons. With that information, soooo much more of these events make sense now.
I will forever carry the burden though in wondering if I could have made any difference if I had spoken up more often before the last year. I wonder if I will find any more answers in the Akashic records.

November 27 2021: I mentioned I have been feeling stuck ever since that volunteer session. I have had a few other trusted practitioners work with me to get unstuck. Well, yesterday was a huge session with particular focus on whatever I picked up from this volunteer session. No wonder!! Ugh! I am definitely pulling back and blocking everything from that person now. So much jealousy, nasty energies, and blocking my freedom and grieving process. Then, a detrimental cord from Darrel’s sister and father “blaming” me. Also, “feeling abandoned” by Darrel. Well no sh*t. I don’t think anyone would quite understand how it feels to have had the conversations we had this past year and then for him to leave the physical life before me. Then to have absolutely no acknowledgement from anyone who knew him on my love for him. Not that it matters. I doubt any of them would understand our soul connection quite like Darrel and I did. More tears yesterday, another song played. This time Rod Stewart “Forever Young”. Darrel’s didn’t want to get old.
I have so many “if only” kind of thoughts. Darrel’s parents made him move away from our home town to get him away from me. (His mom inadvertently admitted that the night she got drunk and degraded everything about me). I was older, divorced, had kids and just not what they wanted for perfection for their son. Everything was about image and money. I never fit into that, no matter how much I loved him. I have cleared so much “Romeo and Juliette” complex energies between Darrel and I. Quite fitting actually. Ironically, because of all the dysfunction in his family, Darrel was easily influenced by immature and insecure women all through his life. We talked a lot about his poor choices and his regrets there. I am glad he did move and got a chance to marry Allison and have children. But once that fell apart, I wish we had had a chance then to rekindle and grow the relationship we had before. It is so painful for me to realize that Darrel didn’t feel worthy of me, or any good woman for that matter that would love him just as he is. Energy doesn’t lie. I told him many times what his energy showed and he confirmed what he couldn’t put into words. I also explained to him all the metaphysical reasons behind any medical issues he has ever had. That all made perfect sense to him. My poem for him was called “I wish”. I told him that he is the only one that could turn that into “I am”. We didn’t get that chance again. I have had a lot of support from my holistic and spiritual friends who understand soul connections. I am learning more and more how to connect with him on the spiritual level. At least I have that, just as our Spiritual Lessons are “Follow your soul mission” and “You are eternal”. In that sense, he stepped up in a big way.

December 25 2021: I have been meaning to come back and write here but some days I get too caught up in my thoughts and tears. I have had several people message me saying that many have cried along with me through my words. My words here have come from my heart. Darrel has always been “my heart”, I just didn’t realize it so much until I opened my own heart through energy healing.
Several times over the last few weeks, my thoughts have been prompted by certain discussions, how some of these ideas applied to my relationship with Darrel over the years. I remember thinking that of all the times Darrel spent the night with me, he never left in the middle of the night. I think there were things we both did with other partners over the years but not with each other. It’s like we were both searching elsewhere but not when we were with each other. Not sure if any of that makes sense to anyone else, but it does to me.
The biggest thing that happened the last few weeks is that my dear friend Barb called December 1st. She has been my angel card reader for a few years. She had some issues going tho, on so I did a energy clearing session with her while chatting. Then we just chatted and caught up with each other, not a reading for me. But, in the midst of chatting she said that Darrel came through to interrupt our conversation. First, he was sending me flowers. Then he said thank you for always loving him so unconditionally, and for “setting me free”. He kept saying thank you for setting him free. He also said to not let them/ those addicts hurt my heart anymore. (Meaning his family, friends etc?).
Through the rest of chatting, Barb admitted that she knew back in Oct 2018 why Gramma Lucy sent rainbows then, but she didn’t have the heart to tell me. I understand it all now though.
I am becoming more accepting that Darrel is nearby and I am pretty sure he is trying to talk to me but I cannot hear it. They have a higher vibration on the other side so I need to learn how to adjust my hearing to hear. I need to develop that clair gift. I am hoping to develop my visual clairs too so I can see him and not just feel or sense his energy.
Someday …
Had a few teary moments…. one yesterday morning with Christmas music. Wondering how his kids are fairing over the holidays. His kids were so important to him.

January 3 2021: Some days I really miss Darrel and wonder so many what ifs, if he had pulled through would we have rekindled our relationship. Other days I feel so mad and angry that he “left” this earth plane, just when we were becoming closer, or so it seemed with more clarity between us. Then I feel angry that he was so “trapped” in this life. I can only hope that if there is a “next life” for us, that we will be able to have the relationship with each other that we have always wanted and deserved, and without the interference from those who trapped him in this life.
I was sent a video link the other day. I have not watched the entire thing, but about 20 minutes in, it explains what happens when our Twin Flame passes on. Totally makes sense for me with the sense of loss. And that for so many year I have felt him no matter where each of us were. No one else in my life ever lived up to what I felt with Darrel. I don’t have that heaviness and uncertainty with his energy now. I have done lots of energy work so I know he IS actually free with no unfinished business here now.
33 Channeled TwinFlame Questions by Wolfgang answered by Raj, Robin’s High Self
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UVWiwzrKlhE

Jackie N. Rioux to Darrel Koehl FB post March 11 2022
Darrel Koehl Thank you for the messages the other day. I know you’re always around me. I’ll love you for eternity.
Hey God. Hey John. Mach 11 2022
death is the wildfire
that rips through
the forest of our life
it scorches the ground
it chars the rocks
it engulfs the trees
death is the fire
that comes to consume
everything
~ but it can’t
because after the fire is gone
there is always a miracle waiting
under the ashes of what our lives
used to look like
~ and the miracle is called grief
grief is the slow motion
recovery
that follows the insatiable
fire of death
to grieve the
loss of our beloved
means that death
didn’t burn everything
our adoration and memories
of our beloved remain fully
intact underneath the soot
after death rages through
you see,
my love,
death may knock
down every tree
in our forest
but since
grief is the aching itch
of recovery that
we can feel stirring
beneath the scalded ground
it means that death
doesn’t get the last word
~ love does
love is the sapling
that come after the
devastating fire
love is the grass pushing
up through the once barren
fire-licked woodland floor
love is relentless
and there is no element
in existence that can
ever destroy it
love is always working
it’s way back to us
no matter how hot
the wildfire blazed
grief is proof
that we didn’t
let death win
death wants us
to feel numb
~ to feel utter despair
but when we allow
ourselves to grieve
we keep the ashes
from hardening
grief is the fluttering
inside of us that
reminds the world
that although our
world has burned
down to the roots
that there is still
life within us
and if we can hold
on long enough
life will eventually start pouring
out of all of our smoldering wounds
ecologists say that sometimes
when forests burn down
they can explode into thousands
of wildflowers
they call it a “superbloom”
~ that’s what grief is
death may burn our world
but grief allows it to grow back
maybe it will never
look like it used to
~ and maybe that is totally okay
because maybe
just maybe
~ grief is meant to change us
grief is the superbloom
that comes after the inferno
****
This piece will be a part of my upcoming poetry collection on grief that I will be releasing in April.
(john roedel)


March 12 2022
Five and a half months… Where does the time go? As hard as it is, so many things are coming to light in understanding that our guides blocked me from knowing about Darrel’s accident and passing because it was his time to go and I would have interfered and made it worse for myself. Kind of protection for me so I could continue my time here until my turn to leave.
I remember a reading back in November 2018 when I was told that there may be a future with Darrel “but he may hold you back from your soul mission”.
I just had a reading the other day with Sage Lesage. Darrel came through with messages. He never understood just how much I had loved him. He was amazed at my accomplishments in life and I showed him a different side of life he had never known or felt he could live up to. He was a little shocked that his “time was up” right then and that I was being protected from knowing so I wouldn’t interfere with his passing or make my grief process that much worse for myself, or him. He said our time now “Wasn’t in the cards this time, but it will be different next time”. He said he is always around me and to live my life to the fullest here, until next time.
I have looked back in texts, letters I wrote to him, etc. I was always encouraging him. Challenging him to see a different side of things. I know that is why he always came to me, why I was so much of a treasure to him. I suppose this was all our soul lessons this time so next time will be so much better. I am realizing just how much Darrel was a part of my thoughts for so much of our lives. Maybe that is how he held me back in some ways, just because of where he was and how “trapped” he was. Now he is free though and we are always soul connected.
I have cleared off all my social media posts except one from his social media page. I made a separate condolences website page so I can memorialize all that as well. I still have not found any obituary or any information on a celebration of life. I cannot bring myself to go look on his social media page anymore. I don’t want to see posts from any of the drama queens that held him back in this life. I probably wouldn’t be welcome to any celebration of life anyway. Why bother. My connection with Darrel has always been more spiritual. He is so much better than any of his physical family he had in this life. My celebration of Darrel and my love for him are here in these pages, and forever in my heart and soul.

July 20 2022
Ironically today is the anniversary date of my first marriage. Today is the date I have finally come back to this page to write about Darrel as he has been on my mind for quite a while the last few months. His birthday was June 23rd. Memories have been weighing heavily on me all along. I keep thinking of our last kiss and have come to realize that maybe I did know on a soul level that would be the last kiss and the last time I saw him in person. It was a gentle sweet lingering kiss. We had parted and I called him back to say a last sentiment to take care of himself.

I have not yet got up the readiness to go through our past texts, messages, and letters. It all just brings the memories of our soul connection crashing into tears again.

My bro in law Jeal came for a visit a few weeks ago. He asked me how I coped through Darrel’s birthday. Not very well actually. Social media reminded me all day. I have not been able to open up Darrel’s page and look at anyone else’s sentiments. I finally did write something acknowledging this social media obligation to send sentiments even though he is not there. I prefer to write here anyway to share my heart thoughts with anyone who cares to read it, but more for my own grief therapy.
Jeal said it was a hard day for him as well. Darrel was always his “lil bro”. I reminisced about my birthday wishes to Darrel last year and how Darrel had been choked up in tears hearing my words to him.

In other news, our kitty cat Diamond who is Darrel’s energy, went missing July 3rd. I am praying for his return. I have worked with some other practitioners energetically. We’re sure Diamond is alive and well, just out of sight at the moment.

I finished that Akashic course after much frustration. I am not sure what the karmic lessons were with that course but I cancelled everything and cut associations.
I have started on the other original course and it is so much better and more in depth effective learning. I am looking forward to completing that course and I am certain it will be much better than the other experience. Maybe I will finally learn more about my soul connection and Twin Flame relationship with Darrel.

January 3 2023
It’s been a while. I have been meaning to come back to write again. So much has happened since I last wrote here. Since July 2022 there have been about 25 people our family knows who have passed away under various circumstances. Extended family, friends, and friends of friends. Just one after the other like landmine of grief exposure.
Diamond went missing, then Max, Meeko, and Linda as well. Still praying they will find their way home. I have written about this in other pages within this website.
I went on two brief trips to Terrace. One in August and one in November. It wasn’t quite as hard as I expected being there and being exposed to memories and locations. I did find out after the fact that apparently there was a Celebration of Life held at Blake’s home August 15 2022 in Grande Prairie. I think that was the same weekend I was in Terrace. I suppose that would have been some closure for his loved ones and earth family. I feel like I have never had any closure. I still have not attempted to go through texts, letters, etc. and I cannot go look at his FB page at all. Maybe that one will disappear because it was his old account. The other one was turned into a memorial page and run by his mother so obviously I have no access there.
As for me, I keep clearing my energy. Trying to accept the fact that this was his soul time to exit.
I do my sleep time intentions and I am pretty sure we have had visits in my dreams.
I worked with a Discover Healing practitioner for a few weeks on clearing my heart wall. Maybe this will open me up for new possibilities and maybe new love in my life since I am still here and Darrel is not.

 

 

 

 

 

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