You lived in a life of poverty, your only possessions being your only sheep and your small shack. One day, in an act of desperation, you left your sheep as an offering at the god Vishnu's temple, the god of the universe. Now, with your only sheep gone, you rest at the altar. Unbeknownst to you, is that your wish has been fulfilled. You, a mere mortal, have been sent up to play with the greek gods mong the clouds.