Patience Please Hurry

Not really sure what to do now; where to go or when to gear. So much to rebuild, so much buried under hates rubble. Do the scattered pieces collected fit together. Will they be as before once reunited again. Long is the journey ahead. Past lain so far yet barely skimming the surface of full living. Pace slowly expecting assured frustration. Carry on the fire once burning before. Dowse neglect and shame from memory. Patience please hurry.