My grandparents in Ohio had a painting of Jesus above the organ in their living room. In the picture, Jesus is sitting down in a forest or picnic area someplace, talking to a little boy and girl. They’re all very pinkish and golden. Jesus, in particular, looks warm and helpful, like a forest ranger who’d give the boy and girl a sandwich if He had one. Or show them how to rub two sticks together to make a fire. You don’t look at the picture and think the parents mind that a stranger is talking to their children and no one else is around.