Applause surged like a tide.
In the crowd, Pete's heart was suddenly jolted by something, not out of fear, but ignited.
Perhaps one day, he may truly accomplish what the Lord said.
He stared at Louis on stage, his chest seemed filled with fire, the feeling almost made his scalp tingle.
"I can do it... I can do it too..." Pete kept repeating in his mind, not even knowing why he was suddenly so determined.
Distributing food, bookkeeping, counting inventory, he usually just thought of it as a stable job.
But now, for the first time, he felt that what he did could change someone's life.
When Louis said, "Your merits will be established along with it," he couldn't help but picture:
The territory's people recognizing him, telling their children, "That uncle is the one who first fed us."
Completing tasks abroad, upon his return, all his colleagues in Red Tide stand at the administrative entrance, patting his shoulder, saying, "Pete's back, this kid did well."
