After 2 weeks of attempting to not only find it (Holy Spirit gave me the thought - look in the storage room) but get into the storage locked (the lock had to be broken (isn't that so prophetic!)) where it was, I finally got my old wedding dress back. And threw it away.
Who cares about the old memories, the money, etc. God will give me even better memories and an even better dress if it comes down to it. And even if it doesn't happen the exact way I thought, He's still good.
I severed the soul tie with my ex-husband and it felt like ripples of ants crawled out of my feet. It's one thing to know it happens for someone else, but when you experience deliverance for yourself it just catapalts your faith in God and the process.
I love me some Him. Glory to God! Now onto the next part of Dignified Deliverance!