The coming of the Lord.
Cause it doesn't want to be latte. Sorry. I just came up with this lame joke. Downvotes ahoy!
A stick.
They've both put their faith in the cloud.
One says, "Hey, you, get off of my cloud!". The other says "Hey, McCloud, get off of my ewe!".
Imagine...*You* Being God, the Lord, Him... But imagine us.
A crying saucer.
He got hit by a bus.