As most folks in this area already know, the sports rivalry between Fulton and Austin-East can be pretty intense at times. During my senior year of high school the football rivalry was pretty much non-existent and yet to come, but basketball was another story altogether. Either gym would be hot, loud, and rockin’ with folks ready to see some up and down high school basketball. Our team that year was expected to be pretty competitive with A-E but they clearly had the advantage, namely in an all-star named Elston Turner, who went on to play for Ole Miss and in the NBA. However, a couple of weeks before the A-E game at Fulton, the Falcons received a transfer student in the 6 foot 7 inch frame of Terry Schoffield. He clearly had the Road-runner’s attention when pre-game warm-ups started. You see, not only was Terry 6’7”, he could play... well. In fact he turned the expectations for that game and the rest of the season, for that matter, on its ear. Needless to say, Fulton won a close game and sent the Road-runners home with a loss, a rare occurrance that year.Why do I share that story? Because Schoffield almost single-handedly turned a likely loss around into something that had potential, that had hope. He was the “equalizer” in an equation that tipped pretty heavily in Austin-East’s favor.Grace is a lot like that. It tips the scales in favor of hope, in favor of reconciliation, in favor of redemption. It softens the harsh, brings healing to the wounded, and relentlessly pursues the one gone astray. It’s the equalizer, the “balancer” to the the often harsh realities that the truth inevitably presents. It helps us find a mid-line to lives that are out of balance, that are skewed in an unhealthy direction. Jesus probably looked like Terry Schoffield to the diminutive Zacchaeus. But what He had to offer him was just as shocking... grace. Listen to the message of Grace!