I have an altar, I meditate, have mala beads and tons of rituals. I chant -- 5 on Wednesdays and 4 on Thursdays and offer milk (whole milk, mind you -- which I buy for this occasion) to a picture of a naga (snake) once a week. I can go on and on. I have also been running into New York twice a month to an energy worker who I adore but by the time I get home, it takes the whole day. Recently, my head was spinning with all of the spiritual busy-ness and I needed to pull way back. I realized I was so busy “doing” these rituals that it was taking away from simply “being”.