Blog & Mablog
Un pódcast de Canon Press
683 Episodo
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Straight Talk on the Christian Prince, No Varnish
Publicado: 9/8/2023 -
Trump Into the Briar Patch
Publicado: 7/8/2023 -
Why the Apostle Paul Punched Right
Publicado: 2/8/2023 -
In Which I Decline to Gilder the Lily
Publicado: 31/7/2023 -
You May Not be Interested in Interest, But Interest Is Interested in You
Publicado: 27/7/2023 -
The Fourth Turning and the Future of Reformed Leadership
Publicado: 26/7/2023 -
The Duty of Natural Affection
Publicado: 19/7/2023 -
Like a Pair of Old Jeans
Publicado: 17/7/2023 -
Grove City College Rounds the Cape of Good Hope
Publicado: 12/7/2023 -
Ragnarok and the Administrative State
Publicado: 11/7/2023 -
Early American Politics
Publicado: 5/7/2023 -
Our Great Rainbow Smudge
Publicado: 3/7/2023 -
The Nature of the Prophetic Voice
Publicado: 3/7/2023 -
The Challenge of Puritan Yeast
Publicado: 26/6/2023 -
“My Kingdom is Not of This World,” Which Is Why We Were Instructed to Pray for it to Come
Publicado: 22/6/2023 -
Our Plantain Republic
Publicado: 20/6/2023 -
Our Rainbow Rebellion: The Next Level
Publicado: 14/6/2023 -
Inchoate Damnation and the Revolt of the Women
Publicado: 13/6/2023 -
CT and a Pandemic Amnesty
Publicado: 7/6/2023 -
If All I Had Was Rocks . . .
Publicado: 5/6/2023
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.
