Wow. RIP, kind lady. Say hi to Matto.
So, when my younger brother (only 48 at the time, ex STAS seminarian) passed away of cancer a few years ago, while I'm sad, in another way I'm a bit "jealous" (if you get my sense, not really though) of him. To be free from this life, free from the possible loss of one's salvation, free from the constraints of these Original-Sin-crippled bodies (
soma sema), knowing now everything that can be known, and (hopefully soon enough if not already) beholding the Vision of God. He gets to see the Life of Our Lord and saints and other historical events, to know / understand every language, every piece of knowledge ever conceived by man. He also now knows the earth is flat and that I wasn't as much of an idiot as he might have otherwise thought.
If one can imagine the best, happiest, most peaceful, most care-free and anxiety-free vacation ever, that's what they're experiencing (or, God willing, will soon experience) ... forever.
While I don't want to wax "Novus Ordo" by assuming their salvation, we do have some promises made by Our Lord and Our Lady regarding the First Fridays, First Saturdays, the Holy Scapular, etc. ... and they will not fail in those promises.