Del Augusta

Yesterday I was profiled by the local sheriff’s office. They said they had a description of someone in a white Lexus who has a gun. No gender, physical, or racial description of a suspect. Just a white car. And they saw me, a big black guy in a hoodie in a nice car and assumed I was the suspect. For ten minutes they held me at gunpoint with no explanation. Finally I got tired of waiting in the car so I got out with my camera in hand and forced an explanation with guns pointed at me. When the realized I wouldn’t comply with their instructions, they finally explained there had been a misunderstanding. Yea I went off and I’ll be heading to their department to write a report.

I’m good though. I’m calm but it was a scary moment. But I know my rights and I dare not be afraid of the police. This is why the police need more accountability.

After a full but great day of ministry with our leaders, we ended with pulling up to the grass for some awesome fellowship and chill time.

It’s a must that we pray and play. That’s real spiritual family

Here’s your friendly reminder