Apr 25, 2025

Summer Channel Break Plus Astral Q and As ๐Ÿน☀️

Hello everyone and welcome to the astral tourist. Just a heads up that the Astral Tourist will be going on a summer channel break. It was just going to be for May; however, my schedule is filling up with even more work and travel through the summer months as well. While the uploads are paused you can still re-visit past episodes. Regular episodes will resume in September. Until then I'll try and pop on once a month or so with some updates as time allows.






Apr 20, 2025

A Wild Spring Day (Pan’s Gift) ๐Ÿ’š

Here is the long awaited follow up to my previous, "Astral Day Beyond Time," sharing. Transcendental experiences are often difficult to express at first; so, I've been taking my time with this one. I woke up with most of the lyrics already in mind and only changed a few for flow and clarity. I had to learn how to use some different programs; however, I believe this song DOES capture the soul and beauty of the eternal spring day. I have full rights to this song and the lyrics are completely mine. If you share it (and I hope you do) please just give me the credit. And with that... please enjoy this simple, special Gift from Pan in your own unique way. I dedicate this to Planet Earth, Everyone longing for a Special Day and especially "R." Angel Guide Missions and an Astral Day Beyond Time https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qcECqOXVFzY&t



The Astral Tourist Lyrics - A Wild Spring Day (Pan’s Gift)

Copyright 2025 - The Astral Tourist [Verse 1] This morning, in stillness, I drifted away To where wild winds dance, and the forest does sway Pan filled my thoughts, with a mischievous grin And the world seemed to wake, as his magic set in [Chorus] Nymphs spun in sunlight, their laughter took flight A wild spring day, so vivid and bright When I awoke, only moments had passed That gift of a day from Pan, forever it lasts [Verse 2]
 In the realm where time bends, my spirit is free
 My soul untethered, as wild as can be
 No measure of minutes, no tick of the clock Just infinite moments, where I freely walk [Chorus] Nymphs spun in sunlight, their laughter took flight A wild spring day, glowing soft and bright Etched in my soul, where light softly plays 
A wild spring day wrapped in ephemeral rays [Bridge]
 From the wild woods, where Pan’s magic roams
 I drift toward the sun, like the heliotropes The stillness is kissed, by unfolding rays Stirring my soul, in a thousand ways
 [Outro]
 In the dance of the stars, where time has no end Through starlight, my spirit ascends Etched in my soul, where light softly plays
 A wild spring day, wrapped in ephemeral rays

A Wild Spring Daaaaay

A Wild Spring Daaaaay


Apr 18, 2025

From Purple Fever to an Ancient Egyptian Dimension ๐Ÿ’œ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿบ

After attending a vibrant craft fair last weekend, I caught an irritating cold. If my voice sounds a bit off or odd, that’s why. Thankfully, it's subsiding, but in the midst of it, I had some interesting fever dreams that I’m eager to share with you. They were vivid, strange, and offered some pretty neat insights—so let’s turn UP the heat.