Blog & Mablog
Un podcast de Canon Press
678 Épisodes
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So Did Adam and Eve Have to Get Remarried?
Publié: 12/12/2022 -
A Brief Introductory Glossary on the Relationship of Christians and Jews
Publié: 09/12/2022 -
In Which C.S. Lewis Wants Some Punks to Get Off His Lawn
Publié: 05/12/2022 -
Five or Six Carolina Reapers on a Plate of Kraft Mac and Cheese
Publié: 02/12/2022 -
My Part in a Delightful Little Proxy Row
Publié: 02/12/2022 -
In Which I Toot My Own Horn, Albeit in a Modest and Becoming Fashion
Publié: 23/11/2022 -
That Pink Stuff
Publié: 23/11/2022 -
So the Fact You Are Paranoid Doesn’t Mean They’re Not After You . . .
Publié: 16/11/2022 -
My 360° Whiteness Review
Publié: 14/11/2022 -
Red, Red Whine
Publié: 09/11/2022 -
Tenured Historians of the Golden Calf
Publié: 07/11/2022 -
Evangelical Spandex at the Gym
Publié: 07/11/2022 -
Like Dead Flies on a Window Sill
Publié: 02/11/2022 -
Make Definitions Great Again
Publié: 27/10/2022 -
Okay, So Halloween is Almost Here Again
Publié: 25/10/2022 -
On Shaking Off the Christian Nationalism JimJams
Publié: 20/10/2022 -
Drag Queens Twerking in the School Library
Publié: 19/10/2022 -
Wedding As Adornment
Publié: 13/10/2022 -
Don’t Waste Your Fifteen Minutes
Publié: 10/10/2022 -
11 Reasons Why We Should Not Consider Thomism to be the Theological Equivalent of the Butterfly’s Boots
Publié: 28/09/2022
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.
