Your Hearts Desire

One night a young woman dreamed she was walking in the mall and noticed a shop on the second floor she hadn't seen before.  The name over the door said, "Your Heart's Desire."  She crossed the store's threshold and was enveloped in a charming fragrance.  The store had a homey feeling, with shelves full of fascinating items.  A short, smiling, dumpling of a lady was behind the counter.  "What is it your shop sells?" asked the young lady.  "Just as the name implies, everything your heart desires!" came the purring answer.  "Oh, I know what I want!" exclaimed the girl, "peace, happiness, love for everyone, and . . . "   "Wait a minute," giggled the cashier.  "You don't quite understand.  We sell whatever your heart desires.  But we don't sell the finished product, we sell seeds - and you have to choose the ones you plant."