To summarize: we each approach a project of this scope with a different inclination of how to start managing the conceptual idea. Will it be through schedule? Through the conceptual frame? Through something solid like written information on paper? Through making sure that the moral values and tenets are upheld? We will all get to the same place - but we need to get there differently. This was something Liz (Lerman) made us aware of as an organization. Trying to honor, not be frustrated by, everyone's difference. For me, I know that on X date at X time everyone will be in the room together and the work will begin. "Woyaya" Great song that I know from ROOTS. I can't find as upbeat a version the way Elise (Witt) leads it, but here goes: lyrics follow.
We are going, heaven knows where we are going,
but we know within.
and We will get there, heaven knows how we will get there,
but know we will.
yes We will get there, heaven knows how we will get there,
but know we will.
but we know within.
and We will get there, heaven knows how we will get there,
but know we will.
yes We will get there, heaven knows how we will get there,
but know we will.
It will be hard we know
And the road will be muddy and rough,
But we'll get there, heaven knows how we will get there,
but We know we will.
woyaya,woyaya,woyaya,woyaya,woyaya,woyaya,woyaya,woyaya
And the road will be muddy and rough,
But we'll get there, heaven knows how we will get there,
but We know we will.
woyaya,woyaya,woyaya,woyaya,woyaya,woyaya,woyaya,woyaya
We are going, heaven knows where we are going,
but we know within
and We will get there, heaven knows how we will get there,
but know we will.
but we know within
and We will get there, heaven knows how we will get there,
but know we will.
It will be hard we know
And the road will be muddy and rough,
But we'll get there, heaven knows how we will get there,
but We know we will.
woyaya,woyaya,woyaya,woyaya,woyaya,woyaya,woyaya,woyaya
woyayadiyaya, woyaya,woyayadiyaya,woyaya, woyaydiyaya,woyaya,woyayadiyaya.
And the road will be muddy and rough,
But we'll get there, heaven knows how we will get there,
but We know we will.
woyaya,woyaya,woyaya,woyaya,woyaya,woyaya,woyaya,woyaya
woyayadiyaya, woyaya,woyayadiyaya,woyaya, woyaydiyaya,woyaya,woyayadiyaya.
Lyrics by: Osibisa
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