We look old

I never thought I would see 80 years of age as the men in my family, both maternal and paternal, seldom lived into their late 70s. Yesterday on the street a middle aged woman stopped us and asked, ¨How long have ya´ll been married?” We must have been a sight.
I may not be where I want to be but thank God I am not where I used to be. I am blessed and I thank God every day for everything that happens for me.
Dottie and I are in the battles until God calls us home. Thank you Jesus for blessing me far more than I deserve.