Peter Dewalk was a man of mystery. Donna didn’t try too hard to peel back the veil as they walked for nearly two more hours. Nightfall began to creep on the makeshift walking trail in the parking lot of the former home of the world famous Los Angeles Lakers.
She figured she’d learn what she needed to about him in due time. She was much more interested in how he was figuring out these things about her.
With nothing really useful in her mind about what to do next, her approach was to have no approach at all. To really pay attention. To listen and absorb. The fresh perspective was the underlying theme of the day.
Donna was happy to gamble a few minutes of her time that Peter could help her continue on the journey that began earlier in the day with her unlikely meeting with Paul the panhandler.
“Let me ask you this Donna?” Peter asked. “Why aren’t you making big money out there. I know people that have done it in all fields. They have this quality about interacting with the world.
