About Jay

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Jay is a modern medicine woman who uses her sensitivity and guidance to help people heal themselves and achieve their full potential.

In 2004, Jay experienced a spontaneous Kundalini awakening. Through her transformation she taught herself various energy medicine, including herbal remedies, flower essences and crystal elixirs.  Jay also developed the ability to read the unconscious mind, human energy fields as well as that of animals.  As she gained more experience and began working with clients, Jay developed invaluable insights which led her to be successful at reading, conversing and working with the subconscious mind and human energy fields.

Early on in her journey, Jay was guided to study Healing Touch, Vibrational Medicine, Access techniques and other various Eastern healing modalities.  Soon after, she was guided to learn and practice Nonviolent Communication (NVC), a program of study that teaches people to communicate compassionately with themselves and others.  She has found it an invaluable asset that complements her work as well as, techniques from Byron Katie and Seemorg Matrix (AIT). Jay’s gifts and knowledge have made her an outstanding formulator of energy medicine and a true talent as an intuitive energy worker. In 2010, Jay was guided to start OM Infusion, a line of  vibrational healing sprays and helps people to live a life joyfully and authentically.

Jay holds Master's degrees in Secondary Education and Finance from University of Illinois and Golden Gate University.  Currently living in Silicon Valley with her family, Jay continues to deepen her learning about life, Hakomi Mindful Somatic Psychotherapy, Re-creation of the Self,  neurobiology  and our connection with Mother Earth.

The Ice Cream Story

(Picture above, my "Big Sista" helped me overcome​ the fear of our overly-excited dog. )
 ​​Staying true to myself has always been
​ a huge part of who I am. Once, as a kindergartner, I refused to eat ice cream just to keep my word! My father and I used to go to his bowling practice every Saturday afternoon, like clockwork. One Saturday morning, my father jokingly said I only wanted to go because I would get ice cream afterward. To me, ice cream was just a small part of the experience – what I loved was the long open space where I could play with other kids, the nice cool air of the bowling alley and the feeling of my hands brushing against the long white lacy curtains.

​So, I said to him, “I will go but I’m not going to have any ice cream”. We went and we had a blast: he with his friends, and I with mine. When the game was over, he asked me if I wanted that ice cream. With great disbelief, I said, “No!” As much as I loved ice cream, speaking truth and keeping my word were more important than any treat.