What do you Need?

There is a game that too often I play, if you were to play this computer adventure you would create a new character as your first step. You start at a rouge encampment where there are villagers to assist you. There is a blacksmith, a armor selling gambler, a traveler, and a woman selling you potions that nurse your health and mana.

This woman is old and appears like a witch, draped in a purple robe. As you approach her to speak she steps towards you and asks in a voice that is both knowing and deeply enchanted. "What do you need?"

What do I need? what does the collective need? What does the mind need to nestle and be free? There is something in me that detects the energies it is saturated in, the fields and the subtle thoughts, the wishes of an individual, also there contrast with my sensing of the world. Usually a response comes upon these readings/sensing to provide that which the other needs, wishes, or lacks. A dwindling couple needs a passionate love, a sad girl wishes a sweet dream, and a lively boy requires a large stage to show his success and abilities.

I see we do not only provide for one another, there is a far larger, and deeper intelligence that understands and recognizes these urges and provides, from the depths and sometimes the bowels, love is significant part of this intelligence, love always fulfills in the end. Send it out when you have it, to all around you, it can well in you and craft a fine glow, consciously let it seep into the hearts and minds around you. Let your hands warm and your feet as it flows out these passages, knowing very well you are setting the conditions for your contents to come to this unspeakable thing.