The conspiracy theorists are at it again. The alleged secret tunnels and buildings under DIA – future home to the nation’s elite during the coming apocalypse - are now making news again as it is alleged that President Obama will seek refuge in this facility during the approach of Comet Elenin on September 27. But before we get into that quagmire let us examine one of the more interesting “evidences” used by conspiracy theorists to prove that something strange is going on under DIA – the murals.
The murals seem to depict disturbing images of a future apocalypse where children are the primary victims. The conspiracy theorists have used these images to claim they represent a hint of the horrible evils to come. For example, one of the murals depicts three dead women in open caskets – a Black woman, a Native American woman, and a blonde Caucasian girl. In another mural, children from different countries seem to be holding clusters of weapons wrapped in their nation’s flags. Another mural shows an imposing, militaristic figure with an automatic weapon in one hand and a sword in the other prepared to fight. In this same mural, a woman is shown holding her limp dead baby.
Do these images show a coming apocalypse as directed by the New World Order? Do these images show the influence of Nazis, Free Masons and military entities as they prepare to usher in the 2nd coming of Christ? Is this a warning of a tremendous evil to come?
No. Not at all. While these images show disturbing images of war, death and destruction with children as the primary victims, they are not intended to depict a specific future event. Instead, these images are intended to show that children – in general - are afflicted with evils of all kinds in this world as the result of war and it is their caretakers who are to blame. Their parents are the source of war.
How do we know this? It is all made clear in a copy of a letter that appears almost unnoticed in one of the murals. This letter, written by a 14 year-old girl who died in 1943 at the Auschwitz Concentration Camp, reads as follows:
I once was a little child who longed for other worlds,
But I am no more a child for I have known fear,
I have learned to hate, how tragic then is youth
Which lives with enemies, with gallows ropes.
Yet, I still believe I only sleep today, that I’ll wake up,
A child again, and start to laugh and play.
