Blog & Mablog
En podcast av Canon Press
683 Avsnitt
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Regime Dictionaries in Clown World
Publicerades: 2023-01-04 -
An Open Letter to the Good People of Moscow
Publicerades: 2023-01-03 -
Our System Has a Hole in It
Publicerades: 2022-12-22 -
Trump, NFTs, Fremdschämen, and More
Publicerades: 2022-12-20 -
A Meditation on Narnian Snow
Publicerades: 2022-12-15 -
So Did Adam and Eve Have to Get Remarried?
Publicerades: 2022-12-12 -
A Brief Introductory Glossary on the Relationship of Christians and Jews
Publicerades: 2022-12-09 -
In Which C.S. Lewis Wants Some Punks to Get Off His Lawn
Publicerades: 2022-12-05 -
Five or Six Carolina Reapers on a Plate of Kraft Mac and Cheese
Publicerades: 2022-12-02 -
My Part in a Delightful Little Proxy Row
Publicerades: 2022-12-02 -
In Which I Toot My Own Horn, Albeit in a Modest and Becoming Fashion
Publicerades: 2022-11-23 -
That Pink Stuff
Publicerades: 2022-11-23 -
So the Fact You Are Paranoid Doesn’t Mean They’re Not After You . . .
Publicerades: 2022-11-16 -
My 360° Whiteness Review
Publicerades: 2022-11-14 -
Red, Red Whine
Publicerades: 2022-11-09 -
Tenured Historians of the Golden Calf
Publicerades: 2022-11-07 -
Evangelical Spandex at the Gym
Publicerades: 2022-11-07 -
Like Dead Flies on a Window Sill
Publicerades: 2022-11-02 -
Make Definitions Great Again
Publicerades: 2022-10-27 -
Okay, So Halloween is Almost Here Again
Publicerades: 2022-10-25
The point of this podcast is pretty broad — “All of Christ for all of life.” In order to make that happen, we need “theology that bites back.” I want to advance what you might call a Chestertonian Calvinism, and to bring that attitude to bear on education, sex and culture, theology, politics, book reviews, postmodernism, expository studies, along with other random tidbits that come into my head. My perspective is usually not hard to discern. In theology I am an evangelical, postmill, Calvinist, Reformed, and Presbyterian, pretty much in that order. In politics, I am slightly to the right of Jeb Stuart. In my cultural sympathies, if we were comparing the blight of postmodernism to a vast but shallow goo pond, I would observe that I have spent many years on these stilts and have barely gotten any of it on me.
