I saw Jesus

Last night I had a dream and in the dream I saw Jesus. It started out with me and my daughters looking for a criminal that had stolen something and we had to find him. We would get close but he would escape our grasp. We ended up in a home where we thought he was and there was a door that kept opening and closing on it's own. A woman in the house told me it was a demon that was doing that but that she was used to it because it had been there since she moved in. I would not take that for an answer and began to shout "The Blood, The Blood" at the door. The demon left and then I started flying around the house shouting still, "The Blood, The Blood." I flew around a corner and was then in a large church, like an old Catholic church and I was flying and shouting out, "The Blood, The Blood." I felt the power of God moving each time I said the phrase. I then flew over the Grand Canyon and on the edge of the canyon I came upon Jesus. He was sitting on a chair and as I flew up to him I saw what he was doing. He was opening Christmas presents and was very delighted with everything that had been given to him, no matter how simple it was. I saw my family lined up to give them their gifts. I was awed that he was in my dream. In the dream I knew I was dreaming and that I was looking at Jesus Christ. I then began to fly again and I could fly at will. The end.