I dreamed I saw the body of Christ, bloody and bludgeoned.  It was delivered to my house and placed in the shed.  I was told not to disturb Him, but, like a little child, I had to peek often.  Each time I opened the door of the shed, I saw Him lying there.  Then I was told, "He is coming!  He is coming SOON!"  I awoke with great joy and a sense of expectancy!