Patrick McCullough’s storyPatrick is in the Community Group that Maryanne and I are leading. Here's his story. God is changing lives at CVC. Thanks to everyone who gives time, talent, and treasure to make stories like this possible.
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When I was young, I was focused on what I thought was most important: me. I competed in most sports and did very well in a few. My center of the universe began and ended where I was standing at the moment. In retrospect, I realize now that this was very self serving and naive. My focus conflicted with my ability to open my eyes and see the world as God’s gift. I didn’t engage in godly things and lost a good portion of my younger years focused on where I should not.
I attended a church sponsored grade school through eighth grade and considered my life to be typical. I attended church on Sunday’s with my family and didn’t really think of anything spiritually. After grade school, I attended a typical public high school in Pittsburgh.
When I reached high school, my church attendance became a special event appearance only. Christmas and Easter were the only times I attended church. The other elements of church (communion, confession, etc.) were also eliminated from the things I did or cared about. It wasn’t that I outwardly rebelled against Christ, I just didn’t think about Him.
During high school my focus was on football and girls. Once again, I thought this was normal as most of my peers’ attentions were in the same place. Eventually I was offered and accepted a scholarship to play football in college. Certainly this was just a pit stop on my way to the NFL!
Well, things didn’t work out the way I planned. Lack of talent, injuries, lack of focus and most importantly, the lack of faith in my heart lead me to be lost for most of my college tenure. I played hard, partied hard, and didn’t think about the future until I met my wife to be, Jill.
Jill and I were engaged while I was still in school. There was a lot of catching up to do academically. Football was over for me. My knees gave out. But I had finally replaced my love for the spot light with my love for Jill.
We were married in 1988. One of the earliest memories I have of our life together was when Jill asked me to attend church with her. We had just moved to Cleveland and we started attending regular Sunday services together. A few children later, we both believed that the church we attended was leaving us empty, so we started attending another church. Once again, the change of venue didn’t do much for the spirit, but with young, impressionable children, we attended regularly and portrayed the image of a young Christian Family.
In 2005 we made another change of churches. We attended our current church for the first time on a Saturday evening in May. The message that day was focused on the “Da Vinci Code” as it had just been released on the big screen. I had read the book, thought it was good fiction, but didn’t think about the moral crisis it could cause in someone who actually understood the implication of some of the claims. The message went straight to my heart. I felt the pastor was talking to me, even though we had never met. My heart for the first time starting realizing that there was more to this “Christian Thing” then just showing up on Sundays and throwing a few bucks in the offering. We attended regularly after that.
My faith began to become very personal for me. I looked forward to Sunday services, but felt there had to be more. I began to know the pastor socially as our children play basketball together. Every encounter I had with the pastor and his wife made me feel closer and closer to Christ.
In the fall of 2007, I joined Men’s Fraternity. The interaction with other men who had the same thoughts, fears, and search for knowledge drew me even closer to Christ. My small group openly discussed what it was like to have a personal relationship with Christ and how wonderful they each felt once they had received Christ in their heart.
It took the Lord 43 years, but in December of 2007, I admitted my need for Jesus and his forgiveness for all my sins. I understood the meaning of His death on the cross for me and received Him as my personal Lord and Savior. Jesus welcomed me to His table and filled my heart with His joy!
Immediately after being accepted as a member of Christ’s army, things began to change. There was more love in my family life. I was more patient with my children. I started reading the Bible daily and felt for the first time, that the center of the universe wasn’t where I was standing, but where the Lord dwelled.
A little over a year later, the Lord continues to grow in me. I have never been so content and loving of my family, faith, and friends. I can honestly sit back and enjoy knowing that the time spent on earth is a short prelude to the Kingdom we seek. I openly discuss faith with co-workers, believers and non believers alike. I hope to continue my journey, growing and honoring Jesus.
My focus has changed since youth. Jesus is the center of my world. I have been blessed with a great wife, three unbelievable children and faith in my heart. I want for nothing else.
Thank you Jesus.