On our travels I seen a tree that was planted upside down, its root system was above ground and it grew leaves.
It did not grow upward, but rather like an umbrella, its branches/roots hanging downward.
These trees are not a freak of Nature, but rather have been manipulated to grow like this by a human being. Someone has spliced their root and branch system weaving it together to make it grow this way.
While it appears normal, you can clearly see the roots are growing leaves!
There are striking similarities between this tree and a sexually abused child.
We didn’t start out upside down and backwards, but rather someone came along and manipulated us and from there we grew.
In my family, it is normal to grow this way. We were born unto parents who were planted upside down, hence it wasn’t long and we all too were manipulated to be the same.
Our family tree is this upside down tree.
I am trying to show upside down people an upside down person, and asking them to see the differences, and they find nothing wrong.
Incredible, for how can they, they match!
They are not seeing anything wrong, anything different, all seems normal. And it should, for we have never known our parents to be a right side up tree, nor do we remember ourselves any other way!
Picture a forest of upside down trees and I am walking among them trying to tell them they are all wrong.
Its like trying to explain that the roots belong below the earth and the leaves and branches above, while they are growing and appearing normal in this upside down and backward way.
It would be like telling you your head belongs where your feet are and your feet belongs where you head is.
And what seems to be even more incredible in a very sad way is that while they are upside down, they will raise their children the same way. The legacy will repeat it self.
As my sister sees herself as being vigilant in watching my father, yet she isn’t watching herself.
She isn’t seeing her behavior at all.
How she is allowing her granddaughter access to this man who is the master manipulator to take a right side up tree and flip it, changing it forever.
She doesn’t see that she is bringing him something to manipulate. He needs a young seedling.
His forest of upside down little girls would stop growing if he had no seedlings to flip.
Just looking at the forest of trees this man has touched, is mind blowing!
If you are one of the flipped trees, you can’t be normal, not while your head is in the sand.
I M Perfect lady 