There's something too comfortable about worship today. We gather in (mostly) warm buildings and greet friends, catch up on news, share stories and, in amongst all that, we offer worship to God. What if it were much harder, a bit rough, if we were exposed to the elements. Would we still be game? Our ancestors went a lot further for faith, perhaps so that we no longer need to go to such lengths but how far would we be willing to stretch ourselves? An interesting question at this midpoint in Lent.