Our church secretary, Jenni, is a good friend and also in my Wednesday evening Life Savers Group. She's also a good story teller and recently shared this one which is so very appropriate since the ladies in our Wed. night group are sometimes asked to furnish food for different events like the ELCA Pastors’ District Meetings, Lenten church suppers and congregational breakfasts or carry-in dinners. Sometimes our culinary efforts are less than perfect or downright disasters. Anyway, here’s the story:
Alice Grayson was to bake a cake for the Baptist Church Ladies' Group in Tuscaloosa but forgot to do it until the very last minute. She remembered it the morning of the bake sale and after rummaging through cabinets, found an angel food cake mix & quickly made it while drying her hair, dressing, and helping her son pack for his Boy Scout camping trip.
When she took the cake from the oven, the center had dropped flat and the cake was horribly disfigured and she exclaimed, "Oh dirty words, there is not time to bake another cake!" This cake was really important to Alice because she did so want to fit in at her new church and in her new group of friends. So, being inventive, she looked around the house for something to build up the center of the cake. She found it in the bathroom - a roll of toilet paper. She plunked it in and then covered it with icing. [I once did a repair on a birthday cake for youngest daughter with just gobs and gobs of icing!]
Not only did the finished product look beautiful, it looked perfect. And, before she left the house to drop the cake by the church and head for work, Alice woke her daughter and gave her some money and specific instructions to be at the bake sale the moment it opened at 9:30 and to buy the “toilet paper roll” cake and bring it back home.
When the daughter arrived at the sale, she found out that her mother’s attractive, perfect looking cake had already been sold, so Amanda grabbed her cell phone and called her mom.
Alice was horrified and beside herself worrying! Everyone soon would know! What would they think? She would be ostracized, talked about, ridiculed! All night long, Alice lay awake in bed thinking about how people would be pointing fingers at her and talking about her behind her back. But by the next morning, Alice promised herself she would try not to think about that stupid cake and would go ahead and attend the fancy luncheon and bridal shower at the home of a fellow church member and try to have a good time.
She really did NOT want to attend because the hostess was such a snob and had, on more than one occasion, looked down her nose at the fact that Alice was a single parent and not connected to any of the founding families of Tuscaloosa. However, since she had already sent her RSVP, she couldn't think of a believable excuse to stay home.
The meal was elegant, the company was definitely upper crust old south and to Alice's horror, the cake in question was presented for dessert! Alice felt the blood drain from her body when she saw the cake! She started to stand up to tell the hostess all about the cake disaster, but before she could get to her feet, the Mayor's wife said, "Oh, what a beautiful cake!"
Alice, still stunned, sat back in her chair when she heard the hostess (who was a prominent church member) say, “Thank you, I baked it myself."
Alice smiled and thought to herself….."God is good.”








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