Beautiful topic.
After reading your post, the first woman that comes to mind is the woman that washed Jesus feet. She came into His presence, carrying an alabaster box filled with costly ointment, walking amongst those that believed in their heart, for whatever reason, she should not be among them. That she couldn't go before Jesus. That ointment was costly from what I've read probably cost the sum of a years wage in that time. She knelt, broke open the box, poured it ALL out on the Master's feet and washed them, drying them with her hair. She knelt in the presence of scoffers and in humility, knowing who and what she was, she touched Jesus. And Jesus said, "this will be for a memorial of her." Wow. He allowed Her in his presence. In my heart, it's a powerful passage in the bible. That moment was between her and Jesus. She got her blessing.
The second woman that comes to mind is the woman at the well. I loved that story because Jesus was there WAITING for her. He didn't come as she was drawing the water, no, He was there knowing she was on her way and He was going to visit with her. He asked her a question and she answered. Truthfully. She, like the woman with the alabaster box, knew who she was and I am sure what others thought of her, but she spoke the truth. Then she realizes the man in front of her knows as well and then she finds out WHO He is and she goes and tells everyone. Jesus met with her. Talked with her. Changed her.
Very rarely do people bring up those kinds of individuals when talking about the "greats" in the bible. Yes, Sarah, Rebecca, Abigail, Deborah, Rahab, Esther, Mary, and others are there and spoken of but in my heart those that were the castoffs in the society of that time when they encountered or met the Lord, their lives were changed. That ministers so much to my heart because the bible says God is not a respecter of persons. Gives me hope. If he can do it for that woman, He can (and has) done it for me. I know what it is to face rejection due to whatever...depending on who is doing it and why he/she feels they need to...LOL...and it does hurt, but when I take it to Jesus and get into His presence oh my...I know I'm loved and cherished. I'm His child. His daughter.
I am an ordinary, simple woman, am no better than the next person. I trust the bible, know God is real and am just striving to made heaven my home. I see women like that that went through so much in their world and dealt with prejudices or injustice from their peers and yet Jesus saw them as a person of worth, someone with importance. I love God for that. He is so good.
This is probably not the type of post you wanted on here, but I in someway, somehow just wanted to express that what these women were and how Jesus ministered to them has given me faith. After all, Jesus Christ came to seek and save that which was lost, He went into the highways and byways, He touched the commoner. He ministered to them.