Timothy J. Pruitt's Blog, page 370
July 11, 2017
iPainting Nero Wolfe
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This is the third in our “Great Detective Series”, “Nero Wolfe”.
July 10, 2017
iPainting Sherlock Holmes
iPainting The Supreme Court
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I love the history of men like Chief Justice Jay, Taft, and Justice Scalia. This is an iPainting of “The Supreme Court” in action.
The Trip Of A Lifetime
A beautiful Message by our Pastor Denny Livingston yesterday inspired this poem.
Thank The Savior today
For the road that is your story
Jesus set the borders of your highway
Each mile reflects His glory
Even crossroads we don’t understand
Collisions of life we call interruptions
Never unprotected, held always in His hand
These things only introductions
To those who need to see Jesus in us
A soul that’s hurting beyond despair
Gives an opportunity to witness
His love, kindness, and care
A messenger of The King’s business
This trip of a lifetime.
July 9, 2017
iPainting Hercule Poirot
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Ashley and I love Agatha Christie, and David Suchet’s Hercule Poirot.
iPainting Soaring, Climbing, Crossing, And Rowing
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This iPainting shows that, no matter what, The Lord will bring you through, everything we face. The title of this picture reflects that regardless of whether it is “Soaring, Climbing, Crossing, And Rowing”, Jesus will bring to the other side!
July 8, 2017
iPainting Sports Commentator
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Sports takes its news journalists around the globe, which is the inspiration for the “Sports Commentator”.
iPainting The Lullaby Of Broadway
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We hope you enjoy this iPainting of “The Lullaby Of Broadway”.
iPainting General Stewart
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We hope you enjoy this iPainting of General Stewart.
Eddington Black Market Cofffee
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The next few days were dead ends, until an accident happened. I was tired of chasing dirt in back alleys, so I left Michael on the phone, and went into a little antique shop. There was a chess set, but it didn’t look like it was native to Eastern Europe.
It looked odd, and I couldn’t place it. I pulled Michael off his cell and showed him. He yawned, ask the owner how much he wanted. The man gave a price, he shook his head and walked out. The owner followed him out, and they negotiated.
We walked back in, and he bought I for a thousand. I bought an old beat up coffee pot, it was a good decorative piece for Stefaniak’s. When we left, I toyed with the idea of shopping some more, but Michael said no.
“We’re going back to Otecko and Sam. This is a piece that was stolen years ago. It was black market, but the dealer who was selling it with a load of stuff, got greedy. He asked more than his buyers wanted to pay.”
“They took his haul, and he was the one who paid. One item was never accounted for, a chess set. There were rumors that the seller’s assistant took a few pieces and escaped while the others were using bullets to open the front door.”
“No one ever knew who that was. Now I think I do. This shop, its connected to a particular black market dealer, one we know is chummy with the Professor. It’s not valuable, so they probably finally had the nerve to discard it. Now, we use it as leverage.”