Joshua 2:1
1 Then Joshua son of Nun secretly sent two spies from Shittim. “Go, look over the land,” he said, “especially Jericho.” So they went and entered the house of a prostitute named Rahab and stayed there.
Imagine a lady waking up one day needing some extra cash and having no way of getting it. There’s no food in the fridge, she has bills to pay, she has a job, but it doesn’t pay nearly enough for her costs and each breathe she takes is accompanied with the worry and the realization that she might not make it through another day. Getting an extra job is just a bandage on a situation that is getting worse, considering that because of her lack of education or networking skills she’ll most likely be stuck flipping burgers or asking some shopper at the super market if they are paying cash or credit. Or imagine for a minute she has been told from the time she was young that the only way for her to get out of the poverty is finding some guy with big pockets to pay for her needs. Having the idea entrenched in her psyche that her brains aren’t good enough to make it through, but rather low cut shorts and revealing outfits are an easier an more lucrative ticket out of a situation i.e. Prostitution
Rarely do we consider what a prostitute feels as she is being solicited by men, and or women, or what they feel as the encounters begins. Even more truthful is the fact that we don’t consider what a prostitutes feels when he or she is in the middle of a sexual act and how they feel at the end of it all when they are paid for their "services," and are dispatched into the night, as they prepare to do it again and again. This is a day in a life of a prostitute. Jesus is the only one who is able to turn such lives around.
The book of Joshua introduces us to one of the most amazing and thought provoking women of the Old Testament. Rahab, the prostitute earned unique praise for her faith, and a place in the lineage of Christ. Certainly the faith this one woman revealed demonstrates the potential we all have; yet she also reminds us to not judge--how many of us would expect a great act of faith from a hooker? How many of us would not only have walked by her house, but crossed to the other-side of the street so as not to be contaminated. Yet, God blessed this woman by putting her in the lineage of Christ. It’s not how you start but how you finish that matters. God can use anyone irrespective of their past life.