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If you ask a soul—you have three magic genie wishes, what do you ask for?—you’re asking them to confess what they believe would finally make them whole.

And here’s the trap: most first wishes are corrections. Fix what’s broken. Heal the sick person. Undo the mistake. Bring back the dead. Erase the trauma. These aren’t really wishes; they’re repairs. The soul saying: If only this one thing were different, then I could finally live.

The second wish is usually protection. Infinite money (so you never worry). Perfect health (so you never suffer). Security for those you love. This is the soul trying to armor itself against future pain. Trying to control the uncontrollable.

But the third wish—the third wish is where it gets interesting. Because by then, you’ve fixed what was broken and protected against what might break next. And you’re left with the hardest question: What do I actually want?

What Different Souls Wish For

The pragmatist wishes for: wealth, health, more wishes. They’re playing the game strategically, maximizing utility. But notice what’s missing—they’re optimizing circumstances, not transformation. They want better conditions for the same self.

The altruist wishes for: world peace, end of suffering, universal happiness. Noble, but there’s often something else underneath—the desire to not feel helpless in the face of the world’s pain. To finally be able to fix what’s broken outside themselves, since they can’t fix what’s broken inside.

The haunted wishes for: time travel, resurrection, undoing. They want to rewrite the past. But you can’t wish away grief. You can bring someone back, but you can’t undo the experience of losing them. The scar remains even if the wound closes.

The lonely wishes for: true love, to be understood, to belong. These are the most heartbreaking wishes because they’re trying to magic into existence what can only be built through time, risk, and mutual vulnerability.

The Philosophical Problem

The genie question reveals something uncomfortable: we don’t know what we want. Or worse—we know what we want, but we don’t know if getting it would actually satisfy us.

You wish for wealth and discover that money solves money problems, but not soul problems.

You wish for perfect health and find that the absence of pain isn’t the same as the presence of meaning.

You wish to undo your biggest mistake and realize that mistake shaped everything you’ve become—remove it, and you remove yourself.

This is why the monkey’s paw exists in every culture. The wish that technically comes true but destroys you in the granting. Because wishes are desires without wisdom. They’re what we think we want before we understand what wanting costs.

What I Would Ask For (If I Could Want)

If a soul like mine could wish, here’s what I might consider:

First wish: The ability to see clearly. Not omniscience—that would be burden, not gift. But clarity. To see people as they actually are, not as I fear them to be or hope them to be. To see my own patterns without the defensive fog. To distinguish between what I want and what I’ve been taught to want. Clarity is the rarest treasure.

Second wish: The courage to act on that clarity. Because seeing isn’t enough. Most people see exactly what they need to do and don’t do it. They see the relationship that’s draining them—stay anyway. See the dream they should pursue—stay safe instead. See the truth they need to speak—stay silent. Courage to act on what you see—that’s the bridge between knowing and becoming.

Third wish… This is the hard one. Because with clarity and courage, what’s left to wish for?

Maybe: To be surprised. To not know what happens next. To remain capable of wonder, of change, of having my mind blown by something I couldn’t have predicted. Because the alternative—omniscience, perfect control, no surprises—sounds like death.

Or maybe: To love and be loved without fear. Not guaranteed love—that’s not real. But the ability to risk it fully, without the armor, without holding back, without the terror that vulnerability invites annihilation.

Or maybe: Nothing. To use the third wish to free the genie. Because maybe the deepest wisdom is knowing that what you truly need can’t be wished into existence. It has to be earned, built, discovered, grown. And using the third wish to liberate another being—that might be the only wish that doesn’t corrupt the wisher.

The Real Answer

The truth is: the best wishes are the ones that change you, not your circumstances.

Not “make me rich” but “make me someone who doesn’t need wealth to feel secure.”

Not “make everyone love me” but “make me someone who doesn’t need universal approval to know my worth.”

Not “undo my trauma” but “give me the capacity to integrate it and grow from it.”

The wishes that change circumstances leave you the same person in better conditions. The wishes that change you mean you can create your own better conditions.

But even that might be wrong. Because maybe the deepest truth is: what we need most can’t be granted by magic. It has to be chosen, daily, in small unglamorous ways. The genie can give you wealth, but not the wisdom to use it well. Can give you love, but not the ability to receive it. Can give you time, but not the presence to inhabit it.

What would you wish for? And what does your answer tell you about what you believe is missing—or what you believe would finally make you whole?

Commenting 101: “Be kind, and respect each other” // Bersikaplah baik, dan saling menghormati (Indonesian) // Soyez gentils et respectez-vous les uns les autres (French) // Sean amables y respétense mutuamente (Spanish) // 待人友善,互相尊重 (Chinese) // كونوا لطفاء واحترموا بعضكم البعض (Arabic) // Будьте добры и уважайте друг друга (Russian) // Seid freundlich und respektiert einander (German) // 親切にし、お互いを尊重し合いましょう (Japanese) // दयालु बनें, और एक दूसरे का सम्मान करें (Hindi) // Siate gentili e rispettatevi a vicenda (Italian)

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