"Therefore, know that they have set up, in the Matter sphere, their stations (so realistically unveiled before you—in the very centers of Soviet espionage activities, in their centers throughout the world, in their embassies and wherever they have deemed it essential to their total worldwide awareness of the activities of the bearers of light!

"Recognize that these forcefields exist on the physical plane, even beyond the spectrum of the five senses and yet still in the physical plane. They exist on the astral plane and in the mental belt. They exist on various planets, moons, asteroids in this solar system and beyond. They are centers of computers that are linked with the spaceships and spacecraft and that are linked with their tools in embodiment, who themselves know not that, in their gathering of information, they are connected to an entirely different level of information-gathering apparatus.

"And therefore, the law prevails that those at each level in the service of the hierarchy of the fallen ones, in reality, know not whom they serve. And therefore, they may believe in the current philosophy, the political ideal, the ideal of the taking-over of the world 'that all men might live forever in peace;' and yet, they are serving a gigantic death machine, whose technology is far beyond the principles of current science and even those of Nikola Tesla.

"Understand, then, that we unveil these conditions to give you a glimpse of that which is occurring, because your momentum has increased to that level of efficiency where such exposures as we bring forth ought not to incite fear or anxiety, but merely a new determination: 'I will stand upon my watch!'

"Realize that the beholding of the Mighty I AM Presence is the greatest scientific achievement of all time that goes beyond all other discoveries that have ever been made, that will ever be made, or that are now even functioning in the highest technology of space travel!

" . . . Realize that you are not behind the times, nor were the prophets of Israel, but you are ahead! (for there is the incorporation in the sounding of the Word, even in my Word through the voice of the messenger, of the science of Spirit and Matter whereby there does coalesce upon the ethers, upon the various belts of life, those thought forms of the immaculate conception of life which are millions of seeds, as each Word is a living seed multiplied and duplicated many times over)—[realize] that the Word of the messenger, of the prophet, and of their emissaries through the path of discipleship does bring to bear upon the physical universe those certain forcefields which become literal cups of light, grids whereby the intensity of the all-power of the Mighty I AM Presence does activate the return to the Godhead, the return to the Christ consciousness, and the elevation of life!"

Wolf Messing was born in Poland on September 10, 1899, in a village not far from Warsaw.. He was a Jewish "mentalist" (psychic; ESP practitioner). Prior to 1939, he toured many countries demonstrating his psychic abilities (presumably like an earlier version of Uri Geller). Messing went (fled?) to Russia in 1939 after the Nazis killed members of his family, married there and died there in 1974.

His father and brothers perished in the Maidanek death camp during World War II. His mother did not live to see that though. Many Polish Jews were then going to Germany driven by scathing poverty and unemployment. The little Wolf was also on his way there. Having no money to buy a train ticket, he hid under the seat and fell asleep. A short while later his slumber was cut short by a ticket checker loudly requesting his ticket.

The boy was scared to death and with pretty good reason too, because in Hitler’s Germany any transgression, even a free ride, could easily cost one his life. His eyes glued to the controller’s, the shaken boy proffered a trembling hand clutching a scrap of newspaper mentally beseeching the man to take it for a ticket. The controller gave him a strange glance: “Why are you hiding then, you little fool? C’mon, get up, we are arriving in Berlin shortly!” he said punching the piece of paper Wolf had offered him.

The boy took some time to realize his suggestive powers though. He explained his luck with the ticket checker as the man being too tired to take a better look or, maybe simply feeling pity for him. It took another incident for Wolf to finally appreciate his supernatural powers. In Berlin, sweeps were fast becoming a routine affair and many Jews never showed up at home after work, being instead whisked away to concentration camps or being summarily executed. Being a Jew, Wolf Messing finally got caught by that deadly dragnet.

Having neither an ID card not a job certificate and almost starving, he was thrown behind bars. Another close call. He thought how great it would be if the wardens left his cell unattended and retired into a faraway room. Well, this crazy idea miraculously came true! Shortly after, the guards left. Then they came back only to see that their young captive was gone!

Wolf Messing then landed the job of a messenger. Once, hauling a hefty parcel, the starving young man blacked out. Thinking the boy was dead, the doctors sent the body to the mortuary where, much to Wolf’s luck, a young intern managed to feel his heartbeat. Waking up, Messing was told he had been in a coma for a whole three days.

Interested, Doctor Abel started teaching the teen the art of telepathy, which was very much in vogue back in those days. Doctor Abel also found him a job with a wax museum where Messing wowed the public five days a week lying inside a crystal casket pretending he was dead.

His first concerts, box office grabbers all, were in Vienna in 1915. It was then and there that Wolf Messing made the acquaintance of Albert Einstein. The great psychoanalyst Sigmund Freud, who was then staying with the great physicist, wanted to check out the young man’s extraordinary mind-reading abilities.

Acting on Freud’s mental orders, the shy and self-effacing Wolf went up to the table and picking up a pincer, plucked out three hairs from the host’s famous moustache. A puzzled Einstein winced in pain and Freud gave out a satisfied chuckle. Messing had read out Freud’s mind and stood the test just perfectly!

Buoyed by that initial success, Wolf started touring the world as a psychic entertainer. When the Nazis invaded Poland in 1939 Messing fled the country to escape the wrath of Adolf Hitler whose death in 1945 he had publicly prophesied. Messing was wanted by the Fuhrer after declaring his prophesy about Germany’s defeat during its attempted invasion of the east and offered a sum of 200,000 marks for his head.

Arrested before he could leave the country, Messing was thrown behind bars. Unfazed by his predicament, he mentally ordered his prison guards to assemble in his cell and, locking them up there, he managed to get away to Moscow.

Knowing very little Russian and having no definite profession, Messing took a mere six months to gain a superstar status in the Soviet Union where magicians and mesmerists were never much liked by the country’s Communist authorities. Who knows, maybe he owed his officially backed popularity to a prediction that red-starred tanks would some day be rumbling up and down the Berlin streets?

Word about the great Wolf Messing finally reached the Kremlin and Josef Stalin wanted to see him. Overawed, Messing started showing off his supernatural psychic powers. Puffing on his pipe, Stalin said, “Well, you could rob a bank this way, right?” “Yes, I could . . . ” Messing replied. Shortly after, Wolf Messing, with a bevy of security agents in tow, walked into the Central Bank headquarters in Moscow with an order to take away 100,000 rubles.

Walking up to the teller’s window, Messing handed him a blank sheet of paper and opened his briefcase. Receiving a mental order, the no-nonsense teller carefully examined the paper and readily produced the required sum. Messing left the building and immediately returned giving the money back to the teller. The man stared at the empty sheet of paper for one brief moment and . . . went down unconscious!

Wolf Messing was in particular circles a quite well known ‘psychic stage performer,' to whose name nowadays are attached a number of persistent stories. The weaving together of a handful of anecdotes and some hard facts has made Messing into a legendary figure.

One aspect of the current ‘Messing myth’ has been created by the Indian guru Sri Sathya Sai Baba and his followers. It is dealt with by former Sai Baba-devotee Brian Steel within the context of de-mystifying stories intimately connected to this false guru.

Wolf Messing lived 76 years. Even a magician of his stature is powerless in the face of Death. Wolf Messing took the secret of his amazing psychic powers with him . . .

For more in-depth study on Wolf Messing and related psychotronic phenomena, see:

Confidential File 10017: Psychotronics: “The Only Way to Go Is Up!” (A7890), The Summit University Press, The Summit Lighthouse, P.O. Box 5000, Corwin Springs, MT 59030-5000, USA, Email: tslinfo@tsl.org