Blog & Mablog
A podcast by Canon Press
680 Episodio
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More Than Hardware Is Brewing
Pubblicato: 11/05/2020 -
All Divvied Up
Pubblicato: 06/05/2020 -
Masking the Masquerade
Pubblicato: 05/05/2020 -
A Liberty Primer
Pubblicato: 04/05/2020 -
Understanding Panic Porn in the Aftermath
Pubblicato: 27/04/2020 -
Sweater Vest 4: Covid, Testimonies, and Stupid Doesn't Work
Pubblicato: 26/04/2020 -
So Let’s Call It the No Legal Footing Lock Down
Pubblicato: 23/04/2020 -
One of Our Bees Is Missing
Pubblicato: 21/04/2020 -
So the Washington Examiner Picked Up On Our Story
Pubblicato: 18/04/2020 -
I Am Not Sure I Have Ever Been Damned with Fainter Praise
Pubblicato: 17/04/2020 -
And So It Was That Mankind Decided to Accept His High and Lonely Destiny
Pubblicato: 16/04/2020 -
This Shambling and Shameful and Shambolic Shamdemic
Pubblicato: 13/04/2020 -
Romans 13 and the COVID-19 Virus
Pubblicato: 10/04/2020 -
And Now for a Spot of Good News, However Unwelcome That Might Be
Pubblicato: 06/04/2020 -
What Trump is Up To Now, Along with Some Other COVID-Ends and Corona-Odds
Pubblicato: 03/04/2020 -
Scriptural Quarantine
Pubblicato: 03/04/2020 -
COVIDIOCY-19
Pubblicato: 30/03/2020 -
In Which I Consider the Propriety of Tying a Bandanna Around My Head and Coming Off the Top Ropes
Pubblicato: 25/03/2020 -
Three Reasons Why the White House Must Refuse to Panic
Pubblicato: 23/03/2020 -
Like Taking a Header Into the River to Get Out of Some Drizzle
Pubblicato: 19/03/2020
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.
