(This sounds too ridiculous to be true, but I'm submitting it anyway. Other posters replied to it in earnestness, so I will as well.)

This is not as stupid a question as it sounds.

I'd describe myself as a nice, gentle sort of man. Several years ago, I fell in love with, and had sexual relations with a dead girl who was in a family vault in a church where I was undertaking building work.

When I say I fell in love, I really mean that.

For years afterwards, I felt extremely guilty and ashamed, even though my feelings were purely loving and sensitive towards that girl.

I don't think I'm a bad person, but have I crossed a line from which there's no going back in Gods eyes?