While we were in Los Angeles for the holidays, our son took me walking in an area that had been burned by the Woolsey fire.
We encountered this little tree, newly planted, lovingly tended.
Many years ago in another burned area someone planted five oak trees. When hiking in the area we sometimes saw him bringing water in gallon jugs, in a wheelbarrow, up a steep fire road until the little trees were firmly established.
This is one view of our world, mind others at "Our World, Tuesday".