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There was a tradesman, a painter called Jock, who was very interested in >making a penny where he could, so he often would thin down paint to make >it go a wee bit further. > > >As it happened, he got away with this for some time, but eventually the >Baptist Church decided to do a big restoration job on the painting of >one of their biggest buildings. Jock put in a bid, and because his price >was so low, he got the job. > >And so he set to erecting the trestles and setting up the planks, and >buying the paint and, yes, I am sorry to say, thinning it down with >turpentine. > >Well, Jock was up on the scaffolding, painting away, the job nearly >completed when suddenly there was a horrendous clap of thunder, and the > >sky opened, the rain poured down,washing the thinned paint from all >over the church and knocking Jock clear off the scaffold to land on the >lawn among the gravestones, surrounded by telltale puddles of the >thinned and useless paint. > >Jock was no fool. He knew this was a judgment from the Almighty, so he >got on his knees and cried: "Oh, God! Forgive me! What should I do?" >And from the thunder, a mighty voice spoke... > >"Repaint! Repaint! and thin no more!"

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Louise,

hehe Thanks for sharing!

God bless,

Belinda

> There was a tradesman, a painter called Jock, who was very

interested in

> >making a penny where he could, so he often would thin down paint

to make

> >it go a wee bit further.

> >

> >

> >As it happened, he got away with this for some time, but

eventually the

> >Baptist Church decided to do a big restoration job on the painting

of

> >one of their biggest buildings. Jock put in a bid, and because his

price

> >was so low, he got the job.

> >

> >And so he set to erecting the trestles and setting up the planks,

and

> >buying the paint and, yes, I am sorry to say, thinning it down

with

> >turpentine.

> >

> >Well, Jock was up on the scaffolding, painting away, the job

nearly

> >completed when suddenly there was a horrendous clap of thunder,

and the

> >

> >sky opened, the rain poured down,washing the thinned paint from

all

> >over the church and knocking Jock clear off the scaffold to land

on the

> >lawn among the gravestones, surrounded by telltale puddles of the

> >thinned and useless paint.

> >

> >Jock was no fool. He knew this was a judgment from the Almighty,

so he

> >got on his knees and cried: " Oh, God! Forgive me! What should I

do? "

> >And from the thunder, a mighty voice spoke...

> >

> > " Repaint! Repaint! and thin no more! "

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