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13/09/2025

Nyengeterai: Village Girl – Part 4 🌿✨

Written by Ashley Aysor
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Zuva rakanga rakabuda zvishoma nezvishoma, chiedza chichipenya nepamusoro pemakomo eMurehwa, uye Nyengeterai akamuka nehope dzakadzika mumoyo make. Akanzwa kuda kwechimwe chinhu chikuru kumumirira, simba risingawanikwi kumwana mudiki—asi iye akanga ave kugadzirira.

Akapfeka hembe yake yakachena, akasimudza mhepo yemiti inoputika padyo nemusha, achinzwa chiitiko chiri kuda kumutumira kune zvimwe zvakawanda. Mhepo yakapfava yakaita sekunge iri kukwazisa, ichimuburitsa zvinyoronyoro kubva kumba kwake kusvika kuRwizi rweChiedza. Paakasvika pawakange achiona mvura yakachena, akacherechedza kuti mvura yaiva nemwenje inopenya zvakasiyana-siyana, ichiratidza magical patterns akaita semaziso emweya.

Akagara pamahombekombe, achibata matombo akapfava, achinzwa pulse of energy running through his fingers. Zvishoma nezvishoma, akanzwa voices of the spirits whispering secrets, zvichimuudza kuti simba rake rakakura uye rinogona kuita zvinoshamisa. Akanzwa kukurudzirwa kuti as any gift comes with responsibility, uye kuti he must use it wisely for the village and beyond.

Pakati pezuva, vagari vemumusha vakatanga kuuya kwaari with problems and sickness, vachitsvaga rubatsiro rwake. Nyengeterai akashandisa gentle hands, herbal remedies, and whispered prayers from her ancestors, achibatsira vanhu kubvisa marwadzo avo. Marwadzo akapera sekunge fog disappearing under the bright morning sun, uye vanhu vakatanga kumutenda nemoyo wese.

Asi paakatarisa kuRwizi rweChiedza, akanzwa stronger call from the mystical water. Zvaiita sekunge rwizi rwaiyedza kumubata, richimuudza kuti she must leave the familiar and venture into the unknown. Mwoyo wake wakatanga kurova zvine simba, achinzwa fear mixed with courage. Akazvibvunza:

“Could I leave my village? Could I face lands I have never seen? But… my gift is not mine alone.”

Akatora nguva achifunga, achitarisa mhiri kwemvura ichipenya, akanzwa whispers of destiny, calling him to discover his true potential. Nyengeterai akaziva kuti his power was growing, and soon he would need to protect it from those who might misuse it. Simba rake raiva not just for curing wounds, but for teaching, guiding, and bringing hope.

Panguva iyoyo, Nyengeterai akanzwa goosebumps dzichimhanya pamabvi ake, achiona kuti this shimmering river was a doorway, a place where the mystical and natural worlds met. Akafunga kuti he must prepare, learn, and understand his powers fully before the journey ahead.

Sezvo zuva rakanga rabuda zvizere, Nyengeterai akadzokera kumusha, asi mwoyo wake wakanga wakazara nehope dzemangwana. Akafunga nezvemikana yake:

“Simba rangu rinofanira kushandiswa zvakanaka. Hazvisi zvangu chete, asi zvese zvichabatsira vanhu vakawanda. I will go where I am needed most, beyond the hills, beyond the rivers, perhaps even to distant lands like the USA and Green Pasture.”

Vagari vemumusha vakamutarisa nemaziso akazara netariro, vachiti:

“Nyengeterai… you are not just a village girl. You are our light, our bridge to the mystical world, our hope in dark times.”

Nyika yese yakanga iri pamberi pake, uye Nyengeterai akaziva kuti the journey was just beginning, uye kuti simba rake richava chipo chakakura kuvanhu, kure nemusha. Akagara pasi pamuti mukuru, achitarisa kumusoro kwezulu, mwoyo wake wakazara ne determination, courage, and a burning curiosity to discover the unknown.

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13/09/2025

Nyengeterai: Village Girl – Part 2 🌿✨

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Mangwanani akatevera, Nyengeterai akamuka achinzwa mweya mutsva mumoyo make. Zuva rakapenya zvishoma, uye shiri dzakange dzichiridza nziyo dzemufaro, zvichiratidza kuti nyika yaive ichivhurira mikova yekusvika kwake kune zvimwe zvakawanda.

Nyengeterai akabuda mumba make, akatarisa nzira ichienda kuRwizi rweChiedza. Mhepo yakapfava yakaita sekunge iri kumukumbira kuti aende, ichimunongedzera zvinyoronyoro. Akafunga:

“I must see what lies ahead. Simba rangu rinoda kudzidza, rinoda kukura.”

Paakasvika pawakange waona chiitiko chinoshamisa musi wapfuura, akacherechedza kuti mvura yairatidza magical patterns akaita semaziso emweya, uye yakanga ichipenya nemavara akasiyana-siyana. Akafunga kuti ichi hachisi chiitiko chisingaenzaniswi, uye akanzwa kuda kudzidza zvakawanda nezvacho.

Vagari vemumusha vakatanga kumutumira vanhu vakanga vari vanoshaya hope dzakanaka, vachiti:

“Nyengeterai, tinokutenda nekuporesa marwadzo edu. Wakaita sekunge uri gift from the ancestors.”

Asi Nyengeterai akaziva kuti chikuru chaive chiri pamberi pake, kure kure, chimwe chinhu chakasiyana nechii chaakamboona. Mwoyo wake wakatanga kurova nekumhanya, achinzwa kukumbira kweRwizi, uye simba remweya remadzitateguru rake.

Paakagara pamahombekombe erwizi, akazvibvunza:

“Ko kana simba rangu rakakura zvikuru zvekuti ndinofanira kuenda kure nemusha wangu? Ko nyika dzese dzingabatsirwa here?”

Kunyange zvazvo aive nemamwe mabasa kumusha kwake, Nyengeterai akanzwa kuda kutevera chiitiko chemweya. Akatanga kudzidzira mishonga mitsva, kuverenga zvinyorwa zvetsika dzemadzitateguru, uye kushandisa simba rake pachokwadi, achiita kuti zviroto zvake zvizadzikise maropafadzo evanhu.

Pakati pezuva, Nyengeterai akanzwa goosebumps yakadzika pamabvi ake, achiona kuti chinhu chakakosha kubva kuRwizi chakamumirira. Akanzwa kutsamwa kwekudzivirira simba rake kubva kune vakashata, asi akazvidzora, achifunga:

“Simba rangu rinofanira kushandiswa zvakanaka. Hazvisi zvangu chete, asi zvese zvichabatsira vanhu.”

Uye saka, musikana mudiki ane chipo chakakosha akatanga kudzidza kuremekedza simba rake, kuchengetedza vagari vake, uye kuenda kure kudzidza zvimwe zvakavanzika zvemweya nemasimba echivanhu. Vagari vemumusha vakamutarisa nemaziso akazara netariro, vachiti:

“Nyengeterai… she is not just our village girl. She is a bridge to the mystical world, a light in the darkness.”

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13/09/2025

Nyengeterai: Village Girl – Chapter 1

Written by Ashley Aysor
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Munharaunda yakanaka yeMurehwa, pakanga paine musikana mudiki ainzi Nyengeterai. Musikana uyu akakurira mumusha wakazara neutsvene hwetsika nemagariro echivanhu. Nyengeterai akanga akasiyana nevamwe vana, nekuti she had a gift, a power unlike any other. Maziso ake aive akajeka sekunge light of the full moon uye ganda rake rakachena semvura inoyerera ichipenya pasi pemwaranzi yezuva.

Kubvira achiri mudiki, Nyengeterai aiva nemoyo mutsvene uye simba rekuporesa vanhu. Kana mumwe munhu akanga achirwara, kana mwana akakuvara, Nyengeterai would touch their wound with gentle hands, uye the pain seemed to disappear like morning mist under the sun. Vagari vemumusha vakatanga kuuya kwaari with hope and awe, vakashamisika nezvaaiita.

Rimwe zuva, Nyengeterai akaporesa mukadzi akanga akashaya simba mumaoko ake. Mushure mekushandisa mishonga yechivanhu and whispering words her ancestors taught her, mukadzi wacho akatanga kufamba zvinyoronyoro, marwadzo ake melting away like ice in the heat of noon. Vagari vemumusha vakatarisa vakashamisika, vakati pakati pavo, “This girl is no ordinary child. She has the spirit of the river and the sun in her hands.”

Asi simba rake rakanga risina kumira. Zuva rimwe, akanzwa a calling from the Rwizi rweChiedza, rwizi rwakanga rwakachena semakristaro. Sezvo akaswedera pedyo, a soft whisper came from the water, richiti, “Nyengeterai… Nyengeterai… are you ready?” Mwoyo wake wakatanga kurova zvakanyanya. Goosebumps ran down her arms sezvo chimwe chinhu extraordinary chakamutarisa kubva mumvura.

Paakasvika pamahombekombe erwizi, akacherechedza chimwe chinhu strange and mystical: mvura yakanga ichipenya nemavara asinganzwisisiki, uye pazasi pemvura pakanga something magical shimmering like a hidden treasure from another world. Nyengeterai akanzwa kuda kubata chinhu ichi, asi akazvidzora nekukurumidza. Akamhanya kumba achifunga, “I must protect this gift… it is not for me alone, but for the people, for the world.”

Kumusha kwake, Nyengeterai akanga ave muponesi wemaronda, achibatsira vagari vemumusha nemishonga yake yechivanhu and the mysterious powers she barely understood. Vagari vakamuona as a shining light, a bridge between the natural and mystical worlds. Asi Nyengeterai knew deep inside her heart kuti simba rake rakakura rairi kuuya kure, uye rimwe zuva, she would journey beyond the village to discover the full extent of her powers—perhaps even across the oceans, to places like the USA, Green Pasture, where her gift would meet the modern world.

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Mumvuri Wechiedza — Chapter 1: Kurasikirwa Nemhuri
By Ashley Annie Aisa

The sun had barely risen when the village echoed with wails.
“Mai vafa! Mai vafa!” someone shouted outside our hut.

I was only nine. Ndakanga ndisingazivi kuti upenyu hunogona kuchinja mumaminitsi mashoma. My mother had been coughing for weeks, but no one thought it was serious — until that morning when I found her still, cold, and breathless.

“Mai,” I whispered, shaking her shoulder. “Mai, wake up…”

But she didn’t move. Her body was stiff. Ndakapinda muhope dzisina hope, muhope dzerima. I screamed. Our neighbors came rushing. That’s when the real darkness began.

My father, who had already started another family in town, only came for the funeral.
He didn’t look at me once.

Three months later, word came that he had died in a car accident. It felt like God had taken both my parents and left me in a cruel world — alone.

I was sent to live with my stepmother, Mai Rudo, in a rural area near Chivhu. At first, she pretended to care.

“Unofanira kudya, mwana. Ndiri pano kuti ndikuchengete,” she said.

But soon the mask came off.

She would give her biological children sadza and vegetables, but for me — just water and salt.

“Aihwa, hauna kukosha. Uri mutoro,” she’d say. “Why should I waste food on someone who’s not even mine?”

I slept on the floor, on a reed mat that had holes. Winter wind would bite through the cracks of the hut walls. Ndaiwanzorara ndichichema, but no one heard me. Or maybe they didn’t care.

Sometimes, I’d talk to my late mother in whispers.

“Mai, makandisiira pano sei? Ndingaramba ndichitambudzwa here?”

But silence was my only answer.

One evening, after being beaten for using too much firewood, I ran out into the dark.

Ndakatiza. Ndakatiza husiku. I didn’t know where I was going — only that I had to escape. I walked barefoot along a dusty road, cuts on my feet, clothes torn, hungry and afraid.

The moon followed me as if it, too, felt sorry.

After two days walking and hitching lifts from strangers, I finally saw the sign:
“Welcome to Harare.”

I had made it to the city. But I was still just a girl, with nothing but pain and hope.

Little did I know, my life was about to change.

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08/02/2025

Cheesy Chicken Garlic Bread with Turkey Bacon

Ingredients:

1 loaf of French bread, halved lengthwise
2 cups cooked chicken, shredded
1 cup shredded mozzarella cheese
1/2 cup cooked turkey bacon, chopped
1/4 cup cream cheese, softened
4 cloves garlic, minced
1/4 cup fresh parsley, chopped
1 teaspoon Italian seasoning
Salt and pepper to taste
2 tablespoons olive oil
Directions:

Preheat the oven to 375°F (190°C).

In a mixing bowl, combine shredded chicken, cream cheese, garlic, turkey bacon, parsley, Italian seasoning, salt, and pepper. Mix until well combined.

Drizzle the cut sides of the French bread with olive oil.

Spread the chicken mixture evenly over each half of the bread, then sprinkle shredded mozzarella on top.

Place the garlic bread on a baking sheet and bake for 15-20 minutes, or until the cheese is bubbly and golden.

Remove from the oven, let cool for a few minutes, then slice and serve warm.

Prep Time: 10 minutes | Cooking Time: 20 minutes | Total Time: 30 minutes
Kcal: 400 kcal (per servi

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