The Greatest rest in peace today.

Here am I watching through the TV famous people talking about him, about the regular man,friend,husband,daddy, athlete and Olympic champion. I am wondering why I had never heard anything about him except about his boxer carrier.

That man, without been repetitive surprised in the past few days.

How could a boxer, black, poor, muslin , with all against himself had the set of mind,that kind of knowledge that the society believes are for those called perfect. From where all the power came from? How,how,how,questions and millions of questions popped out of my head durante those 2 hours of watching.

The only answer that I found was that Mohammed Ali was light as we all are, but he learned how to use his light, all of his anger and frustration were put on his gloves, on his hard training and Durant those moments I do believe all the madness became knowledge, appreciation, gratitude. He learned how to listen, he learned how to be there without necessarily being in there. This man learned to listen the God's voice so then this man learned how to be a God's willing.