When I was growing up there were certain parts of the story
of Jesus’ torture and crucifixion that to be honest, I just didn’t want to hear! Singing “There’s Power in the Blood” sounded
gross to me, and hearing about how they tore out his beard made me nauseous. “No one
wants to hear about these gross things!” I would think. But then I was told about the whipping boy.
During the 15th and 16th centuries a
prince would be schooled and trained by highly educated men who would often find
the prince unwilling to do his schoolwork or cooperate with his tutors. To put it bluntly, the prince was
spoiled! He wasn’t used to having to do
what he didn’t want to do. And because
he was under the king’s authority, no one was allowed to punish him except the
king, who would often be away at war, or fulfilling other duties.
To punish the spoiled prince, they gave him a friend. The friend would be a daily companion, with
him constantly, someone he would come to love.
When the prince needed discipline, they would bring in the friend, and
whip the friend, hence the name “whipping boy” was given to the friend. Out of love for the friend, the prince would
do his work and behave as he should to prevent the whipping boy from enduring
the pain of his transgressions.
Jesus was chosen by God to be our whipping boy. He didn’t choose him because He could not
discipline us, but because He loved us too much to give us what we truly
deserved – hell. Isaiah 43:25 says “I,
even I, am He who blots out your transgressions, FOR MY OWN SAKE.” God never wants to give us what we deserved
because He loves us and longs for our love in return. But a debt is a debt, and we created a great
debt of sin.
Isaiah 53:3-5 says Jesus was despised, hated, ignored by
man. His life was full of painful
moments of rejection. We saw His
suffering but hid our faces from Him. We
didn’t want to look at what we caused, and still don’t! He bore our grieves and sins, and yet we see
Him as whipped by God instead of whipped by ourselves. Verse 5 says “But He was wounded for our transgressions, He was bruised for our
iniquities; The chastisement for our peace was upon Him, and by His stripes we
are healed.”
Our response in return should be as the prince to the
whipping boy. We should devote ourselves
to serving God in such a way as to never cause Jesus pain, and continually show
Him our love.
The bloody stripes, the cuts, the pulled out beard, the
holes in His hands and feet from the nails....they’re really not gross when you
know what they’re all about. These are
signs of love, the love of a friend willing to die for us to prevent being separated
from us.
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