Blog & Mablog
A podcast by Canon Press
678 Episodio
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Kin, Skin, & Sin
Pubblicato: 26/09/2022 -
A Nest of Asian Murder Hornets Mistaken for a Piñata
Pubblicato: 23/09/2022 -
Courtship and Sexual Baggage
Pubblicato: 14/09/2022 -
A Brief Scattershot Primer on Christian Nationalism
Pubblicato: 12/09/2022 -
Idaho and the Red State Grooming Festival
Pubblicato: 07/09/2022 -
The Bait Lies Before You Now. Do Not Take It.
Pubblicato: 06/09/2022 -
Affection for Israel as Biblical Requirement
Pubblicato: 30/08/2022 -
The Kill Switch and the Steering Wheel
Pubblicato: 24/08/2022 -
So Then...the FBI
Pubblicato: 22/08/2022 -
Crossway at a Crossroads
Pubblicato: 15/08/2022 -
Hanlon’s Razor and the Mar a Lago Raid
Pubblicato: 11/08/2022 -
Hellbent in Creepy Clown World
Pubblicato: 08/08/2022 -
No RomCom Ending
Pubblicato: 03/08/2022 -
Augustine, Priorities, Rightly Ordered Affections, and the Red Pilled Among Us
Pubblicato: 01/08/2022 -
The Right Kind of Beauty Treatment
Pubblicato: 27/07/2022 -
A Daisy Chain of Non Sequiturs
Pubblicato: 27/07/2022 -
The Machete of Disobfuscation
Pubblicato: 21/07/2022 -
Straight From The Pit
Pubblicato: 20/07/2022 -
Denhollender and David, and the Question of Rape
Pubblicato: 13/07/2022 -
Christian Nationalism and Other Things That Skeerded Us Real Bad
Pubblicato: 11/07/2022
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.
