Each detail

 contributes to the whole.  Sound like the holy to me.  Holy as define by joy, of course.

Knowing

when only a part of something visible.  The mind is part storyteller, part magician, and a seeker of the whole.  And holy.  
 

And I thought the sky was monumental

and a palm tree tall.  Rocks at Andreas Canyon in Indian Canyon, Palm Springs.  Sometimes the holy is too large for the palm of a hand, although grace is always in the particulars.