Why I Became an American Citizen: A Journey of Faith, Freedom and Purpose

By Malcolm McGough

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Becoming an American citizen wasn’t merely a decision—it was a calling deeply rooted in faith, freedom, and a sense of purpose. My journey began far from the shores of the United States, on a dirt-poor farm in South Australia. I gave up the chance to play professional “Aussie Rules” football to join the Australian Army at just 17. Over more than two decades, I served my country with honor, embracing values of duty, sacrifice, and integrity. But it was my spiritual journey and the calling I felt towards America that ultimately reshaped my destiny.

From a young age, I was enamored with the ideal of America. My childhood was filled with images of heroes like Superman, Roy Rogers, and shows like "Father Knows Best." These symbols of 'Truth, Justice, and the American Way' painted a picture of a country where faith and family were foundational pillars. This image was solidified by a simple picture in a children's Bible storybook, showing Jesus at the dinner table with an American family, accompanied by the question: "If Jesus knocked on your door, would you invite Him in for supper?" That question has echoed in my heart ever since.

When I moved to the United States, I believed I was stepping into the America of my dreams—a nation that openly embraced God and the values I held dear. I immersed myself in the study of American history, the Constitution, and the founding fathers. The more I learned, the more I realized that the United States is a nation like no other, founded on divine principles and the belief that freedom comes from God, not man.

Yet, my journey revealed a country at a crossroads. While America’s foundational values were still present, I witnessed a growing cultural shift away from faith. I saw institutions and public life increasingly silencing God’s presence. But rather than disheartening me, this deepened my resolve. I knew I was here for a reason—to stand shoulder to shoulder with those who love this country and to fight for its spiritual and moral restoration.

This mission became clear when I witnessed Donald Trump announce his candidacy in 2015. Inspired, I joined the campaign, volunteering across multiple states and eventually leading massive grassroots efforts in California. With military precision and unwavering faith, I helped organize over 330,000 volunteers, contributing to one of the most unexpected political victories in American history. But my work wasn’t just political; it was deeply spiritual. I saw firsthand how America’s decline was tied to its drift from God. Through my involvement in campaigns and community efforts, I sought to reignite the nation’s faith, believing firmly in the words of John Adams: "A constitutional republic cannot survive without a moral and religious foundation."

Becoming an American citizen wasn’t about leaving behind who I was—it was about stepping fully into who I was meant to be. This country’s flag doesn’t just represent freedom to me; it symbolizes a divine purpose. I believe America is still the beacon of hope and light for the world, but only if we return to the principles that made it great—faith in God, the strength of family, and the courage to stand for truth.

As I stand here today, an American by choice and conviction, I am filled with gratitude and a renewed sense of mission. God bless America, and may she continue to be the land of the free because of the brave—and because of faith.

God bless America and my homeland, Australia.