CHRISTIANITY’S FRONT LINES
Oshogbo, Nigeria.

We are here in the Osun Sacred Grove, dedicated to the Yoruba goddess of fertility, Osun (pronounced like ocean), and designated as a World Heritage Site. We are alone and have the place to ourselves.
Nigeria is devoid of visitors. The only foreigners are diplomats, international bureaucrats, and oil or oil-related businessmen. They consider it so dangerous to be here that they require a police escort to take them from their hyper-expensive hotel in Lagos (where all business is done) to the airport.
The thought that a lone American would get a plain car and driver to take him 300 kilometers north of Lagos strikes them as lunacy. Yet that's just what I've done - with no problems in the slightest.
It is a revelation being here. I've been a lot of places in Africa, but Nigeria is Africa on steroids. More relevantly, Nigeria is where Christianity is on steroids. If you want to see where Christianity, every variant of it, is alive, muscular and flourishing like nowhere else on earth, here is where you come. Here is where you find the front lines between Christianity and Islam. Here is where Sharia Islam is going to lose.

