82 years

My Grandma Mander has been in town for a little while and we finally got to go over and visit with her last Saturday (the kids had been sick and we didn't want to go over and get her sick). She is 82 years old. I only have 53 more years and I'll be there. I wonder what I'll be like if I'm able to get that old. She has osteoporosis and other problems (like most old people). Life just gets more painful as you grow older...but then there is more to be thankful for, as well. I can't remember the reference, but "through much suffering we must enter the kingdom of heaven."