Muslim720 my brother, you're too kind
Both for starting this thread and for offering me the floor. I fear that I may not be up to the task, but I'll try.
There's only one way I could open a thread like this, and that's by relating my experience in the holiest mosque of all, the Masjid Al Haram in the holy city of Makkah Al Mukarrama.
Where to begin? It's October 2012 and alhamdulillah I've had a good year in business, so the funds for Hajj are available. I'd been ill at times in the previous years, which made me think of death, so postponement wasn't an option. I could no longer bear being a stranger to my own holy places, so I was eager to depart.
The plane stopped in Amman and then continued on to Jeddah. Brothers started reciting the talbiyah as we were about to land.
On entering Makkah, the one apprehension I had disappeared: I had been concerned that the Saudi authorities might cause problems for Shia Muslims, but the reality on the ground was nothing like that. The stewards were mostly just young guys carrying rods who were visibly overwhelmed by the crowds, and nobody was troubling anyone else.
What could I say about the Masjid Al Haram? How could I describe the indescribable? Millions of Muslims all around you, gathered for the sole purpose of worshipping Allah; every emotion is visible on their faces, the tears of joy and rapture, the eagerness of those trying to get close to the Holy Ka'aba, the distress of those getting crushed in the packed crowds.
Every emotion is heard in their voices, brothers and sisters calling out their most sincere pledges, saying things they've wanted to say since childhood. Nobody is afraid to cry and many can't hold back the tears. It's as if you're experiencing life and death in the same instant.
All around are the fountains of Zam Zam water, the miraculous spring which quenches the thirst of all the millions of Hajjis. You feel like you've come "home" and you drink Zam Zam while watching the mesmerising sight of the Hajjis making tawaf. Just looking at the Holy Ka'aba is worship.
When you're making sa'iy between Safa and Marwa and when you're making tawaf around the Ka'aba, you won't want to be anywhere else on earth and you'll feel you're fulfilling your life's purpose.
When you try to touch the Holy Ka'aba, the crush becomes so intense that sometimes you can't make it. At Hajj time, the crowd is thick no matter what time of the day or night you go.
After a number of unsuccessful attempts, I stood back from the crowded area, made my niyyah, made du'a and then walked toward the Ka'aba saying bismillah ir-Rahman ir-Rahim over and over. The previously impenetrable crowd parted like a knife passing through butter, and I made it straight to the Holy Ka'aba, moving along the wall to the Hajar Al Aswad. I managed to touch it, but not to kiss it.
Insha'Allah I will kiss it when I return.
This is all I can tell you about the Masjid Al Haram for now. For those who haven't been, go there. Today we are alive, tomorrow we are already in the grave. Go there as soon as you can.