She climbed the mountain and started meditating before the arrival of dawn. When the Sun rose, the crimson glow in her face seemed more radiant than the early morning Sun as she illuminated with the light in her heart. After finishing meditation, the newly joined Brahmacharini returned to the ashram.

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