683 Episodes

  1. On Making the Sword Righteous

    Published: 8/5/2024
  2. On Shooting Your Way Out

    Published: 8/2/2024
  3. Olympic Blasphemy Because, Why Not?

    Published: 7/31/2024
  4. A Deeper Right Than Being Right

    Published: 7/30/2024
  5. Smashmouth Incrementalism and the Trump Train

    Published: 7/25/2024
  6. A Rejoinder to Internet Randos on the Jews, NatCon4, and a Couple of Hindus

    Published: 7/22/2024
  7. The Shimmering Unreality of Race Realism

    Published: 7/17/2024
  8. That Photo

    Published: 7/15/2024
  9. Devil in a Blue Dress

    Published: 7/12/2024
  10. Victory Lane

    Published: 7/8/2024
  11. Stories Versus the Official Narratives

    Published: 7/7/2024
  12. Presidential Debates in a Late Stage Empire

    Published: 7/1/2024
  13. On the Imposition of Liberty

    Published: 6/27/2024
  14. On Christian Secularism: In Conversation with Jeff Ventrella

    Published: 6/25/2024
  15. Recovering the Masculine Mind

    Published: 6/19/2024
  16. The Leak in the Tires of Classical Liberalism

    Published: 6/14/2024
  17. A Warm Invitation to Child Communion

    Published: 6/13/2024
  18. Can We Take the Bait Now? Can We? Huh? Can We?

    Published: 6/6/2024
  19. Is the Constitution as Dead as that Parrot?

    Published: 6/3/2024
  20. Time Prices

    Published: 5/29/2024

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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.