Sitting and staring at Kabah has always been my favorite activity in Mecca.
Why fardh prayers at Mataf always worth the effort despite the hassle, the long wait, the discomfort?
It brings certain peace that no words could describe.
Sitting and staring at Kabah always feels like uninterrupted healing and sharing session without loud conversation with the One who always listens.
Talking to One who doesn’t even need any words yet fully understands the situation and giving the solutions in silence.
Tawaf Wada has always been emotional.
Torn between relief and sad that it’s done.
You always leave some part of your heart in each visit that makes the heart yearn to return, even when you are still there.
Semoga Allah mampukan, mudahkan, lapangkan, ringankan, hati dan langkah kaki untuk bisa selalu kembali ke tempat terbaik di muka bumi, lagi, lagi dan lagi.
Amin.
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