Your 3 Wishes Are Granted

Are you ready?

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Imagine, for a moment, that you are walking along a quiet stretch of beach when your foot strikes something buried beneath the sand.

You bend down, brush away the grit, and discover an old brass lamp.

Naturally, because you have seen enough movies to know exactly what comes next, you rub it.

A swirl of smoke rises into the air. A genie appears, stretches dramatically, and announces: “You have three wishes.”

No loopholes. No tricks. No tiny print written in an ancient language. Three honest wishes, granted exactly as you intend them.

What would you ask for?

Don’t answer too quickly. Our first responses are often the loudest, not the truest.

A larger bank account.

A beautiful home.

Perfect health.

A bestselling book.

A trip around the world.

The ability to eat dessert without consequences.

That last one could change civilization.

But if the opportunity were real, I think I would need to sit down for a while.

Three wishes suddenly feel like an enormous responsibility.

What Do I Really Want?

I have spent much of my life pursuing goals.

Some were practical. Some were adventurous. Some were born from dreams I had carried since childhood. Others came from what I thought I was supposed to want. There is a difference.

Sometimes we chase something because it genuinely calls to us. Other times we chase it because we believe receiving it will finally prove that we are successful, lovable, safe, talented, or worthy.

A wish can reveal far more than desire. It can reveal the wound beneath it.

Would I wish for money because I want freedom — or because I am afraid I will never be secure?

Would I wish for recognition because I want my work to reach people — or because I still need someone to tell me I matter?

Would I wish to change another person because it would improve their life — or because it would make mine easier?

Those are not comfortable questions. But genies, apparently, are not required to provide emotional support.

Every Wish Has Ripples

One of the first things I would ask myself is: Who else will this affect?

We like to imagine our wishes exist inside neat little containers. They do not.

If I wished for great wealth, what would change in my relationships?

Would people treat me differently?

Would I treat myself differently?

Would I become more generous, more fearful, or more suspicious?

Would I spend my time protecting what I had instead of enjoying it?

If I wished for enormous success, what would it cost?

Would I lose privacy?

Would my work still bring me joy once it became an obligation?

Would the dream I love become another deadline staring at me from across the room?

This does not mean we should be afraid to want more. It means we should understand that every change creates ripples.

A wish does not simply give us something. It places us inside a new life.

The real question is not only, “Do I want this?”

It is also, “Do I want the life that comes with it?”

Could I Do This Without Magic?

That may be the most revealing question of all.

How many things do I call impossible simply because they require courage, patience, or consistent effort?

Perhaps I do not need a genie to begin writing the book.

Perhaps I do not need magic to repair a relationship, learn a skill, take a trip, improve my finances, or create a more peaceful life.

Maybe I need a plan.

Maybe I need to ask for help.

Maybe I need to stop waiting for the perfect moment.

Maybe I need to believe I am allowed to begin before I feel completely ready.

We often wish for outcomes while avoiding the first step. I know I have done that. I have wanted doors to open while standing several feet away, hoping they might sense my presence.

Sometimes the miracle is not that the door opens. Sometimes the miracle is realizing I have a hand and can turn the knob.

The Wish Beneath the Wish

Years ago, I might have used all three wishes on things. Now I would look beneath them.

If I wished for money, perhaps what I truly wanted was freedom.

If I wished for success, perhaps what I truly wanted was purpose.

If I wished for youth, perhaps what I truly wanted was time.

If I wished for love, perhaps what I truly wanted was to feel seen.

If I wished for certainty, perhaps what I truly wanted was peace.

The object of the wish is not always the real desire.

That is why we must be careful.

We can receive exactly what we ask for and still feel empty because we misunderstood what we needed.

A full bank account cannot heal unworthiness.

Applause cannot silence self-doubt for long.

A perfect relationship cannot replace self-respect.

A beautiful house cannot create peace in a restless mind.

The genie may grant the wish. But it cannot decide what will make us whole.

Do I Believe I Am Worthy?

This is where the fantasy becomes personal.

Suppose I knew exactly what I wanted. Suppose it would not harm anyone. Suppose it would expand my life and allow me to give more, love more, create more, and experience more.

Would I allow myself to ask for it? Or would I shrink the wish? Would I make it smaller so I did not appear selfish?

Would I give all three wishes away because asking for something for myself felt uncomfortable? Many of us were taught to be grateful for what we have, which is beautiful. But somewhere along the way, gratitude became confused with limitation.

We began to believe that wanting more meant we were ungrateful. It does not.

I can love my life and still want it to grow.

I can appreciate what I have and still dream of what could be.

I can care deeply about others and still admit that I have desires of my own.

Wanting is not a character flaw. The deeper issue is whether I believe I am worthy of receiving what I want.

That question cannot be answered by a genie.

What Would My Three Wishes Be?

The more I consider it, the less interested I become in wishing for specific possessions. I think my wishes would be broader.

I would wish for wisdom — the ability to recognize what truly matters before I waste time chasing what does not.

I would wish for courage — the courage to act when my heart knows the direction but fear keeps asking for another meeting.

And I would wish for peace — not a life without difficulty, but a mind that does not turn every difficulty into a catastrophe.

Perhaps those wishes sound less glamorous than a castle, endless riches, or a private island. Although, to be fair, I would not immediately reject the private island. Or the castle.

But wisdom, courage, and peace would change how I experienced everything else.

With wisdom, I could make better choices.

With courage, I could pursue what mattered.

With peace, I could enjoy what I already had.

And perhaps that is the secret hidden inside the lamp.

The most powerful wishes are not always the ones that change the world around us. They are the ones that change the person making them.

You May Already Be Holding the Lamp

Maybe no genie is coming. Maybe there will be no smoke, no dramatic music, and no magical voice announcing that our wishes have been approved.

But we are not powerless.

We can examine our desires.

We can choose what matters.

We can consider the consequences.

We can take a step.

We can ask for support.

We can stop treating our dreams like embarrassing secrets.

And we can decide that we are worthy of a life that contains joy, abundance, meaning, and love.

You may not have three magical wishes. But you have choices. You have imagination. You have influence. You have the ability to begin.

So take a quiet moment and ask yourself: What would I wish for if I knew I deserved it?

Who would be affected?

What would change?

What responsibility would come with it?

Can I begin creating part of it now?

And perhaps the most important question: What am I waiting for permission to receive?

Choose carefully. Do not rush. Your wishes may not appear in a flash of blue smoke.

But the moment you name them honestly, your life may begin moving toward them.

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Your friend, fellow writer, and lover of all things supernatural,

Sherry Briscoe

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