Most incredible dream ever!!!! I met Jesus!

I had this dream while in the hospital and it was so special, I'll remember it for the rest of my life. It isn't really even a dream, more like a vision. A spiritual event.
I dreamt my house was suddenly a mansion connected to a museum which was also connected to other mansions. My dad, brother and I decided to take a look around in the museum part. I started to fall behind, taking more time looking around and I spotted these stone stairs that looked like they belonged in a monastery. I couldn't see where they led and was curious so I started climbing them. I noticed that on the walls were painted, in a medieval-like style, Middle Eastern history mixed with Bible events. I thought to myself, it would be nice to see where Jesus appears so I kept climbing the stairs since the paintings went forward in time as you go up. After a while I came to the portrait of Jesus and paused to admire it. When I turned to keep going up the stairs, I realized there were only two to go and someone was at the top with their hand out to help me up. And I stared in awe as I took their hand because it was Jesus Himself standing before me. I could tell because I could feel omnipotent power and love emanating from Him. He didn't look stereotypically Caucasian with white clothes. It was really Jesus in the flesh so He looked Middle Eastern Jewish, modestly handsome and had the typical clothing of the time He lived on earth. There are no words to describe being in His presence. He was really there with me, helping me up the last stairs! He didn't have to speak to communicate with me. He said,"If I tell you to jump off these stairs with me, would you do it?" I hesitated to look down and it was over two stories high from the floor. I said, "Yes, I would because I feel comfortable with You." So He kept holding my hand and we jumped down. The floor became like liquid and we fell through it to the next floor where it felt like it became a trampoline and we easily landed on our feet. And then I asked the question I had been burning to ask, "What do I do about my mom?" He said, "Your mom is safe with me. She just doesn't want you to be in so much pain anymore." And my dream ended.
When I woke up, I was in a stunned daze and cried any time I told anyone about it. I met Jesus Himself in the flesh! I feel like one of the disciples in the Bible! I met the Creator of the universe and He came to see me Himself and help me with my issues about my mom!! I can still remember His face and the feel of His hand on mine! Praise the Lord Almighty! I can't believe how loving You are!
On a silly side note, I couldn't tell very many people since I was in the psych ward. I would have been stuck there longer, raving 'I met Jesus last night!' But now that I'm out, I want to tell everyone!