These invaders within your walls are no accident, but a trial permitted by the hand that holds all things. The Lord has chastened you sorely, yet He has not given you over unto death. You desired a stress-free habitation, a safe retreat after many storms, but the Lord in His wisdom sees fit to teach you that your true rest lies not in mortar and timber, but in Himself alone. Would that we could stay at home in our closets with our God; we should find peace much better there. Your distress is real, and the torment of these creatures is a heavy burden, but remember that deliverance from any woe is solely by the power of God. It is not of him that wills, nor of him that runs, but of God that shows mercy.
You look to the landlord and the man with the spray, and their delays trouble your spirit. Yet the clock of mercy strikes in Heaven at the hour divinely appointed. Man’s availabilities may falter, and human schedules break down, but the eternal purpose of Jehovah has decreed the moment of your relief. Do not let the seeming silence of the pest-controller drive you to despair, as if God’s ear were shut. That is the fiery dart of the wicked one. Seek, and ye shall find; knock, and the door shall surely be opened. Bring this plague before the throne and leave it there, for the Lord has not forsaken them that seek Him.
Be watchful, too, that this trial does not become a root of bitterness, a larger opening for sin than the cracks through which the bugs have crept. You speak of trauma and a desire for a healthy home. The true health of a household is its holiness. A person who has no experience of tribulation, what great deliverance has he to speak of? This affliction, however grievous, is preparing you to declare the works of the Lord. You shall yet say, “I shall not die, but live, and declare the works of the Lord.” He brought them forth also with silver and gold, deliverance attended with enrichment. The spiritual gain that comes from leaning upon the divine arm in the midst of a pestilent nuisance will be of far greater worth than the temporal relief, though that relief will surely come in God’s own time.
In the meanwhile, do what you can in the natural realm, sealing what may be sealed and keeping order, but do so without fretful anxiety, for your deliverance cannot in any measure come from yourself. Lay hold upon the promise with both hands. Suck it; get at its juice. Here is a cluster full of new wine for you: Thou, Lord, hast not forsaken them that seek thee. Let this truth be inscribed upon the walls of your heart, and speak of it to one another within the house. Your deliverance will come, and when it does, oh, to be able to say, “He has delivered us,” and give Him all the glory!