Blog & Mablog
Podcast autorstwa Canon Press
683 Odcinki
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An Open Letter to President Trump About Heaven
Opublikowany: 15.10.2025 -
Why Candace Should Stop Connecting Dots
Opublikowany: 15.10.2025 -
The Failure of Big God Theology
Opublikowany: 7.10.2025 -
Revivals and Seismographs
Opublikowany: 1.10.2025 -
The Sins of Different Sub-Cultures, and the Color of Repentance
Opublikowany: 1.10.2025 -
Charlie’s Death: Aftermath and Pursuit
Opublikowany: 24.09.2025 -
Reactionaries and Their Discontents
Opublikowany: 22.09.2025 -
Full Preterism and the Death Problem
Opublikowany: 16.09.2025 -
A Lament for Charlie Kirk
Opublikowany: 13.09.2025 -
Skinhead Flashbacks
Opublikowany: 13.09.2025 -
Put On Your Red Dress, Baby
Opublikowany: 13.09.2025 -
How to Bonk Heads With Yourself
Opublikowany: 3.09.2025 -
Trusting God in a Hard Providence
Opublikowany: 3.09.2025 -
Larry Arnn and the Hillsdale Half Step
Opublikowany: 25.08.2025 -
Demonizing for Fun and Profit
Opublikowany: 20.08.2025 -
In Which Russell Moore, Mike Cosper, Clarissa Moll, and Your Humble Servant Have a Frank Exchange of Views
Opublikowany: 19.08.2025 -
That CNN Report: Viewing the Game Film
Opublikowany: 14.08.2025 -
Is That All America Is To You?
Opublikowany: 14.08.2025 -
Dealing With Anxiety
Opublikowany: 13.08.2025 -
Okay, Okay . . . All Right, Already
Opublikowany: 5.08.2025
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.
