What has happened to guilt? Does it still exist. We travel through life unconcerned until the most basic of things happens and disturbs us. Why did that happen? Poor us. But when you thought about it, you knew this could happen. It is the old, old story of good against evil. Who triumphs? I know who I wished it was. But I hold guilt like a heavy burden most of the time. Life is a strange and for some difficult journey. The one who makes a heaven or a hell on Earth is our own mind. Trust those your intuition asks you to and everything will be fine - or will it?
