I saw a god once. It appeared to me in the sky and spoke to me in a booming chattering language I couldn't understand. I just barely glimpsed it's billowing halo before I threw myself to the ground to worship it. Some time later, it left.
I saw a flying machine once. It was made of metal but floated in the sky like a bird. It made a horrendous and annoying racket. I marvelled at the technology that created it though and kept it in the sky.