Blog & Mablog
Podcast készítő Canon Press
680 Epizód
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Making America an Ingrate Again
Közzétéve: 2021. 11. 24. -
This Carnival of Duncical Folly
Közzétéve: 2021. 11. 22. -
Atheism and Meaningless Black Lives
Közzétéve: 2021. 11. 17. -
Escaping the Cult of Nice
Közzétéve: 2021. 11. 15. -
Obey Your Husband and Other Transgressive Ideas
Közzétéve: 2021. 11. 10. -
(L)et’s (G)o (B)randon—(t)o (Q)Anon +
Közzétéve: 2021. 11. 09. -
The Great Justice Juke
Közzétéve: 2021. 11. 03. -
On Aspen the Lost Dog and Other Imponderables
Közzétéve: 2021. 11. 01. -
7 Reasons Mike Stone Ought Not Sue Russell Moore
Közzétéve: 2021. 10. 25. -
The Incoherence of Our Antichrists
Közzétéve: 2021. 10. 20. -
Public Health and the Libertarian Lure
Közzétéve: 2021. 10. 19. -
Theology Among the Deplorables
Közzétéve: 2021. 10. 13. -
Vanilla Maricopa Pudding on a Bed of Cole Slaw
Közzétéve: 2021. 10. 11. -
Preparing for the Savage Gods
Közzétéve: 2021. 10. 06. -
Like a Tabloid Tarantula
Közzétéve: 2021. 10. 04. -
A Taste of November in the Air
Közzétéve: 2021. 09. 29. -
On Humming “A Mighty Fortress” Through Your Masks
Közzétéve: 2021. 09. 27. -
A Torrent of Truth, or, What We Actually Believe
Közzétéve: 2021. 09. 22. -
David French and the Pink Spiders of Empathy
Közzétéve: 2021. 09. 20. -
On Making Restitution for a Stolen Election, or, Don’t Take the Bait, Part Dos
Közzétéve: 2021. 09. 15.
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.
