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Muhammad Ali ... Gone ... What Matters Most - by A.B.King


   Muhammad Ali passed away some hours ago. I understand he was having respiratory issues yesterday and was rushed to the hospital.
   Unfortunately, his condition got worse and now ... he's gone.
     But, I suppose the true unfortunate thing is where is his Spirit now?
   He was a Muslim (the Elijah Mohammed version of Muslim where heaven is for Black people only, and the White man is the devil) seeing that he was a member of the For Blacks Only version of Islam in America currently headed by Minister Farrakhan (who last made headlines by supporting Beyonce's super bowl performance and saying that he's willing to give his congregants to Beyonce as bodyguards if the police is deciding to boycott her).
    Anyway, back to the important question, where is Mohammed Ali's soul now?
    It's sad.
    Is he really now young again and with 7 or 10 virgins in heaven right now as Muslims believe is their reward?
    I think not.
    In fact, it's not a matter of "I think not", it's "I know he is not" and I'm sure you know that too.
    While those on this side of existence are going to say all sorts of wonderful and heroic things about him, and honour him for accomplishments; he would be in Hell.
   What Does It Profit A Man To Gain The Whole World And Lose His Own Soul?
    Let this be a reminder. At the end of the day all your accomplishments are worth nothing, all that matters is what did you do with Jesus? Did you receive Jesus and did you tell the world about him as best you could?
   That's all that matters.
   Which is why if you haven't given your life to Christ you need to remedy the situation immediately.
   Say this prayer if you’ve never given your heart to Jesus before and mean it with all your heart:
“Dear God, I come to you in the name of Jesus. Your word says that, ‘… whosoever shall call on the name of the Lord shall be saved’ (Acts 2:21). So now I call upon the name of Jesus, and I ask that you save me. I ask Jesus to come into my heart to be the Lord of my life. I believe in my heart and confess with my mouth that Jesus Christ is the son of God. I believe he came, died and rose from the dead to set me free from sin and to reconcile me with you, Father. I receive eternal life into my spirit now. I thank you because now I am saved. I am now Born – Again. I am now one of your kids.”
Prayer For the Returning Back-Slider Only:
“Dear Father God, I ask for your mercy and forgiveness for turning my back on you. I come back to you today in total sincerity and like the parable of the prodigal son, I thank you for receiving me back with Joy and Gladness.
I confess that Jesus Christ is the lord of my life and God the father is my Daddy. Hallelujah!”
Prayer To Receive The Holy Spirit:
“Dear heavenly Father, I thank you for making me born again. Your word says that you would freely give the Holy Spirit to all those who ask (Luke 11: 13). I ask that you give me your Holy Spirit to live in me. And as I’ve asked I’ve also receive by faith. I thank you Father for your precious gift. In Jesus name. Amen.”

CONGRATULATIONS! YOU ARE NOW A CHILD OF GOD. WELCOME TO THE FAMILY OF GOD. 


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