[ WP ] You life a normal life up until one day you wake up to be perfect . What do you do ?

I woke up complete. 
 
 Waking up is probably a gradual thing, but you could say that you are awake, when your consciousness becomes focused enough that you are aware of yourself. 
 
 On most mornings the next thing that would happen was that thoughts about my immediate surroundings and thoughts from yesterday evening would drift into my mind in a random jumble, and I would start to react emotionally to whatever they were about. 
 
 This morning something different happened. Instead of jumbled thoughts came only the knowledge of completeness. I had no fear and no need to do anything. All was good. 
 I was a being made up entirely of love and joy. 
 
 My consciousness was expanding. Somehow not only my body, but my entire bedroom was now inside me. I accepted my world, seeing that not only was I perfect in my imperfection, but the same could be said of everybody else. I felt the existence of everybody in my building. They were all in the perfect place to play their part in the dance. 
 
 I expanded again. I no longer felt limited to a physical location. I sort of floated on a cloud, except it was not a real cloud in a real sky. I could just `` see'' so far from there. The place was made out of love and deep meaning. I saw that there was really no good or no evil. Just the joy of eternal expansion. 
 
 I knew that we are god. 
 
 And I wanted to share this perfect feeling with everybody. From my high vantage point I wanted to let the love stream down to the plane of thoughts and emotions of everyday life. The rightness needed to be made physical, so I could observe it again. 
 
 So I focused. Focused on my limited self. Traveled towards a body lying in a bed. I knew that in becoming human again, I would not keep my awareness of perfection. But that was all good because I knew that I would still be perfect, like everybody else, even if I was unaware. 
 
 I woke up incomplete, but with a memory of perfect joy. 
 
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 Post Scriptum: I felt the prompt was a little unclear. But somehow that was inspiring. 
 I interpreted it as `` You live a normal life, until one day, where you wake up and discover that you became perfect overnight. What do you do?''
