There was a time in my life when pangs of guilt would slam me like a runaway train. Whenever a particular relationship storyline was played out in a movie I was watching, I would cringe with guilt. Back when I was a new young Christian, I was sold out for Jesus. But life happened and I felt disqualified to serve the Lord in ministry. I dropped out of seminary. I was in the wilderness.
Many years later, I was at home alone. In the stillness of the backyard, God spoke.
“You are forgiven,” the inner voice was clear. I knew what it was about. From then on, I never experienced guilt pangs anymore.