Being?

I feel like I've been busy doing and have forgot again to be. I feel like a machine churing out work. I feel like the hamster on a wheel running but not going anywhere.

But being is a vague concept to me. I want to add being to my list of to do's. But being is not doing.

I usually think of sitting still for hours as being. Yet, this alone surely is not what is meant by being. Maybe it's about finding who I am and living out of that. To be in touch with who I am, a certain amount of solitude is needed. Is that being?

What does being look like to you? What helps you move from just doing toward being?