Almost

She's squirming, she's wriggling - you can't tell yet but she's almost ready. 

It's so tight it hurts her, but her walls are thinning and the light is streaming in. 

She struggles some more before she rests from exhaustion. 

But the light won't let her eyes stay closed for long.  She can feel the cool breeze outside the now thin walls which surround her. 

She musters all the energy God has given her and she wriggles again. 

Give her a bit more time, she's coming. This caterpillar has almost become a beautiful butterfly.