Beyond the Minefield of Spiritual Asterisks, I Know Security and Peace
No worry, no hurry; lilies of the field meets Lao Tzu

“Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing, there is a field. I’ll meet you there.” — Rumi
If I had a spirituality that didn’t come with various asterisks and caveats, I may have been a mystic.
If I didn’t have a sex life and I did have a religion, I may have been a priest. (You can see the footprint of my Catholic upbringing on this one.)
Instead, I happen to be a science-minded, atheist-leaning individual who has had a solid trust in the universe since I was young. A reliable knowing that it held, was, something benign that was always right in front of me, all around me, that I could tap into, quietly depend upon.
The first injection came when I was five, and I relied on intuition and faith in something to guide my twin sister and me over a mile to our new home after we got stuck in a park as the sun was going down (long story).
The next solidifying event I remember was a week in my early teens when I saw a late-night rerun of Sidney Poitier’s 1963 Lilies of the Field for the first time, and just days later I came to understand the reference to Matthew 6:28 from a sermon at church.
“Why are you anxious about clothing? Consider the lilies of the field, how they grow. They don’t toil, neither do they spin.”
The passage is about not worrying about material possessions; God provides appropriately for all creatures. Of course, this is simply not true. Look around. It’s not how the world works. And yet…
I recall the groovy enthused moments as I worked the significance of this parable out loud in our kitchen after mass. It was shocking and in short order, I knew it to be true — to me, for me. I lit up as it sank in and I decided to accept its veracity.
My very Catholic mom was at the stove making eggs, uncertain whether to endorse my taking this literal understanding of scripture to heart or to insert a lesson about hard work and things costing money.
A math person, a business owner, generally practical and sometimes frugal, occasionally extravagant, occasionally impulsive, with some grand successes and dismal failures around money under my belt, I’m still the girl in that kitchen.
Pretty damned emotion-less around money and weirdly sure that the universe provides. A rather random adolescent moment steered a course, seared a mindset. (This happens to be quite useful when it comes to investing. It’s easy for me to remain cool-headed and objective. At my most roused, I find investing mildly entertaining, and losses don’t pain me physically.)
I’m sure plenty of my family members and friends do not understand my unusual relationship with money. I rarely discuss it nor stake definitive claims about it.
My triumphs and travails have brought me delight and hardship, but never a change in a core belief that there’s little cause for worry. That there is a field, not so far away, where, money or no money, security and peace are always available to me. Lilies already gilded.
It’s been awhile since I thought explicitly about the lilies, but the feeling from the kitchen swooped in when I saw this last week:
“Nature does not hurry, yet everything is accomplished.” — Lao Tzu
As someone who has been exploring a deepening relationship with and appreciation of slowness, Lao Tzu has tied the two together and updated the idea of carefree, well-dressed flora for this stage of my life. The universe provides and gets things done as a matter of course. Take it to heart. No need to worry and no need to hurry.
Sharon Woodhouse is the owner of Conspire Creative, which offers coaching, consulting, conflict management, project management, book publishing, and editorial services for solo pros, creatives, authors, small businesses, and multipreneurs.






