The oldest thing we earthly know,
Was once as young as falling snow.
Ancient hills were once fresh dirt;
Your coat was once a lone, sheep’s “shirt.”
All we know had a launching day.
A point beyond which it had no sway.
All except for our glorious, great God,
He alone precedes sky, sea, and sod.
– eab, 3/10/09
Separate-Holy 
A very good spirital poem…thanks for sharing it.