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In 2nd grade we are just finishing up our second unit all about plants and why they are essential for life on Earth. They were able to have many experiments, exploring of plants, and hands on activities to learn more about plants. The students did an amazing job! There are a few ones I wanted to highlight for you all. Excuse all of the PYP language that I am using. I pulled this message from my Classroom blog.
In October, ...
... to be different-----
and letting others be different from you.
Because people are different,
their needs or wants don't always fit easily together,
in the same place, at the same time.
And even when people are not very different
there can be problems.
They may want to have or use the same thing at the same time.
Or there may not be enough of something that everybody wants to go around.
Living with others means you can't ...
... to live…through your heart…through love. I don’t understand why more people don’t do that? I feel lucky that I can recognize and trust my gut intuition. I think more people should learn how to trust themselves…their guts…otherwise whom are you listening to? Your ego? Would you rather listen to your ego or your heart? I believe that my God is speaking to me through my gut…through my heart. God is inside of ...
... and I was glad to get off, but you know it was worthwhile, another experience of life on Earth! The team spirit that formed down there was inspiring. I made a friend with a chap called Nico who could speak English and helped me have fun with the others. We all shared food and there was plenty of banter, as there always is on these journeys. (One chap persistently trying to marry off his embarrassed sister to me). There's a real sense of ...
... daar geweest, ze hadden groot huis, ergens op een hoek en het was wit. Ik weet niet meer of zij was gestorven of een ander van de groep die ik daar kende, maar als kind had je het niet besef wat de dood betekende, alleen dat je mensen niet meer terug zag.
Op 7 jarige leeftijd werd mij ook verteld, dat ik een broertje had, Dennis. Op een van die dagen dat we naar Kebang Kuning gingen, werd mij verteld dat een van de graven van mijn broertje was. ...