Blog & Mablog
A podcast by Canon Press
683 Episodes
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Straight Talk on the Christian Prince, No Varnish
Published: 09/08/2023 -
Trump Into the Briar Patch
Published: 07/08/2023 -
Why the Apostle Paul Punched Right
Published: 02/08/2023 -
In Which I Decline to Gilder the Lily
Published: 31/07/2023 -
You May Not be Interested in Interest, But Interest Is Interested in You
Published: 27/07/2023 -
The Fourth Turning and the Future of Reformed Leadership
Published: 26/07/2023 -
The Duty of Natural Affection
Published: 19/07/2023 -
Like a Pair of Old Jeans
Published: 17/07/2023 -
Grove City College Rounds the Cape of Good Hope
Published: 12/07/2023 -
Ragnarok and the Administrative State
Published: 11/07/2023 -
Early American Politics
Published: 05/07/2023 -
Our Great Rainbow Smudge
Published: 03/07/2023 -
The Nature of the Prophetic Voice
Published: 03/07/2023 -
The Challenge of Puritan Yeast
Published: 26/06/2023 -
“My Kingdom is Not of This World,” Which Is Why We Were Instructed to Pray for it to Come
Published: 22/06/2023 -
Our Plantain Republic
Published: 20/06/2023 -
Our Rainbow Rebellion: The Next Level
Published: 14/06/2023 -
Inchoate Damnation and the Revolt of the Women
Published: 13/06/2023 -
CT and a Pandemic Amnesty
Published: 07/06/2023 -
If All I Had Was Rocks . . .
Published: 05/06/2023
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.
