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A Star. A Stage. With A Side of Embarrassment. Still Miracles in Motion

11/7/2025

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Hey Mafia Miracle Makers!

Baaaaaaaby, what a week! My heart is still grinning!

Our very own loudest Mafia celebrity ambassador and my sister-friend of nearly 25 years, Sherri Shepherd, got her star on the Hollywood Walk of Fame this past Monday!!!!!!
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Just typing that sentence still gives me the chills...it was a moment over 30 years in the making...watching dreams come true.

Now you know I lived and worked in Hollywood for 25 years. I’ve been on sets, attended premieres, and walked red carpets. I’ve seen the glamour, and I’ve edited more A-listers than I can count.

But this one? This one hit different. Because I remember when that star was just a dream Sherri whispered out loud years ago.

​To be there, listening to Tyler Perry and Niecy Nash talk about her God-given light and then watching her name be unveiled, I couldn't stop the tears.
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And to make it even sweeter, I wasn’t just watching from the crowd. I was seated front and center with my fellow Sunshine Queens, with my name printed on a reserved seat right there on Hollywood Boulevard. ​
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Now, if I tell you something, you promise not to laugh or disown me?

My reserved seat put me right behind music icon...legendary drummer...the Glamorous Life queen, Sheila E!

Well, here's the part that might cause you not to want to be seen in public with me.

I leaned forward to introduce myself and thank her.

Years ago, for my mom's Wanda Mercer master's graduation party, Sherri got Ms. Sheila to record a congratulations video where she played drums and sang Glamorous Life directly for Mama.

Since perimenopause got me carrying a personal fan around everywhere, when I leaned over towards Ms. Sheila... Yall...

My fan's blades got caught in her ponytail. 

I

Was

Mortified!

I started apologizing and explaining profusely as I was trembling, trying to untangle it, and ultimately had to just pull some of her hair out. 🤯🤯🤯🤯

Mor-ti-fied!

​Fortunately, she was totally cool about it.
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Look closely. You can see the hair in the fan after I got it untangled.

LawdHamMussyGeezus ... The predicaments I get myself into. It was still an incredible day!

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The Sunshine Queens Shine Bright

A few weeks before her big day, I popped up at Sherri’s Atlanta book signing for her new children’s book, Sunshine Queens.
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Now, I already knew she’d dedicated the book to a group of us, her real-life Sunshine Queens, but she flipped the script when she talked about how our friendship had blessed her. Right there in front of the whole crowd, she shared stories from our 25-year sisterhood and made sure the audience knew about Move-In Day Mafia.

It reminded me why she’s the truest kind of friend...the one who never misses a chance to shine light on someone else’s purpose.

And when I saw that beautiful dedication page where she named me, I felt every bit of her love and generosity. So yes, I proudly added #SunshineQueen to my list of monikers.
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​And if you have a daughter whom you want to teach the joy of sisterhood, be sure to grab a copy of Sunshine Queens!


The Jeopardy “Loss” That Was Really a Win

And you know we have to talk about Sherri’s other kind of history-making moment.

Yep, our girl officially went down as one of the lowest-scoring winners in Celebrity Jeopardy history. But here’s what most people don’t know: she knew going in she wasn’t going to do well. She’s the first to admit Jeopardy isn’t her ministry.

She played anyway.

​Why? Because she knew that just for showing up, Move-In Day Mafia would receive $30,000.
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So while social media was laughing at the scoreboard, I was shouting hallelujah because she was playing for our babies.

And as if that wasn’t enough, she later played Celebrity Family Feud for us too, where she was up against NBA superstar Shaquille O'Neal...and walked away with $25,000!
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​That’s Sherri. When she believes in you, she shows up. And when she shows up, she goes all out. Her heart is big, her giving is quiet, and her belief in people is loud.


Double Miracles: A Star and a Stage

After celebrating Sherri’s star all day, I got home that night, kicked off my sparkly Chucks, and opened my email.
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Right there waiting for me was a message saying my TED Talk had just gone live on the site!

THE SUPERPOWER WE'VE BEEN TAUGHT TO HIDE
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Only God could line it up like that on the same day...one of my dearest friends being honored for her light, and me being released to share mine on the same day.

You can check it out here!


That’s divine alignment at its finest. Monday was a goooooooood day Mafia Miracle Maker!
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​CHALLENGES
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Standing there on Hollywood Boulevard watching Sherri get her star, I couldn’t help but think about where she started.

There was a time when my friend was unhoused, couch surfing, and taking the bus to auditions. There was a time when she had to crawl through her car window just to drive to work. There was a time when she was told “no” so many times that quitting might’ve made sense.

But she didn’t quit.

Even through eviction notices, heartbreak, and seasons that felt impossible, she kept showing up. She kept believing. She kept working her dream while waiting on her miracle.

And now, her name is literally carved into the streets she used to walk, dreaming of the day she’d belong there.

It hit me deep because that’s my dream story too. I was that little country girl from Jackson, Tennessee, who used to walk that same street during my very first internship in Hollywood. I’d look down at those stars, wondering if I’d ever get to be part of the stories behind them. Twenty-five years later, I can say I did.

So if you’re tired, if you’re questioning whether your yes still matters, let me remind you of something. It’s not about how fast you get there, it’s about refusing to quit on the way.

Sherri’s story is proof that no season disqualifies you when you stay in motion.

You may need to pause, pivot, or catch your breath, but don’t you dare quit. Your star moment may not be on a sidewalk, but it’s already on Heaven’s calendar. Keep going until God pulls back the curtain and lets the world see what He’s been building in you all along.

Alright Mafia Miracle Maker...Have a great weekend. Don't forget to comment. Plus! You can always donate at MoveInDayMafia.org/Donate

​And again...you can check out my Ted Talk at https://special.teejmercer.com/TeeJTedTalk
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The Miracle That Launched the Mafia

10/31/2025

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​Hey Mafia Miracle Makers! In the last edition, I told you that Move-In Day Mafia launched with miracles.

But I realized... I never actually told you HOW it all started.

So let’s rewind to the very beginning.

Now...just in case you are new here...

Move-In Day Mafia gives H.U.G.S. (Hope, Understanding, Generosity, and Stability) to HBCU scholars who have aged out of foster care or are unhoused, and we take care of them for four years with monthly care packages.

How It Started
It all began in 2020 during the pandemic when I created HBCU Bingo--a virtual celebration to honor students whose HBCU graduations had been canceled. I'm a graduate of Howard University, so HBCUs are special to me.

That’s when I met Eshontee Rowe, a young woman who was dropped off at her HBCU by her social worker after aging out of foster care. She didn’t have parents helping her move in. She didn’t have family setting up her room. She made that transition alone.

Until that moment, I had never even thought about students like her. But from the second we met, I knew I had to do something.

I didn't know how. I didn't know when. But I knew I was called to activate and solve this problem. I thought about it constantly. I talked to folks about it. It sometimes kept me up at night.

That encounter planted the seed that would later grow into Move-In Day Mafia.

The 52-Day Countdown
Two years later, on Juneteenth, I was in my prayer closet and was nudged to study Nehemiah, the man who rebuilt Jerusalem’s wall in 52 days. 52 days!

That number 52 stayed heavy on my spirit all day. I couldn't shake it.

Finally, I decided to count 52 days ahead. The date landed on August 10th.

At first, August 10th meant nothing.

Then...

Something hit me..."Call Paul Quinn College," a small HBCU in Dallas that I'd toured the year before and found myself totally impressed and drawn to their commitment to their scholars.

It didn't occur to me it was a federal holiday, so I tracked down the number and would you believe...

SOMEBODY ANSWERED!

I asked when their move-in day was.

She said, “August 10th.” I almost dropped my phone.

That was the moment I knew. God was setting this up, and it was go time.

But seriously, God...52 days??? What???

Now understand me, Mafia Miracle Maker...I'm an award-winning TV editor and producer with a 25+ year resume that I'm quite proud of. I'm a creative through and through, so starting a nonprofit was NEVER on my bucket list, and I felt so unqualified and unskilled.

But my obedience overrides my comfort every time, therefore, I hit up my volunteer team that helped me put together the virtual HBCU BINGO and got to work.

Plus!

The number 13 had been showing up for months in so many unexpected ways, so I knew we were supposed to move in 13 scholars.

We had no funding, no blueprint, and no idea how it was going to happen.

I moved on what I DID know. I knew God had given me an assignment. I knew Nikki Klugh Design Group had agreed to design the rooms. I knew Paul Quinn would choose the 13 students who needed our help. And..

We raised $3,500 from a raffle, but c'mon now...you know that wasn’t nearly enough to move in 13 kids.

Talk about odds not in our favor. Still, it was time to head to Dallas simply on what I knew and trust God for the rest.

The $17,000 MiracleOur first mission was set. Nikki, my assistant LaTerra and I landed in Dallas with $3,500 in the bank, believing God was about to pull a “two fish, five loaves of bread” kind of miracle.

I could feel the weight of every expectation. My team was trusting that I had really heard from God, and even though nobody said a word, I could tell they were wondering if I’d lost my mind.

Truth be told, I was wondering too. I remember pacing that Airbnb, trying to silence my own doubts.

An hour before shopping, I had what I call a business meeting with God.

I said, “Okay Lord, what’s the strategy? Which stores do we hit first? What do You want me to do?”

I was nervous as all get-out.

​Then I felt Him say, Call Teri Ijeoma.
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​Teri was one of my former media clients. And at that moment, calling her felt random. I wasn’t in a “Hey girl” mood, so I thought I'd just text her. As soon as I opened my text app, I heard a firm "I SAID CALL!" in my spirit.

With trembling hands, I called and to my surprise...

Teri answered!

Nervous as all get out, I explained what we wanted to do. And here’s the wild part. I had no idea Teri was from Dallas.
Her next question floored me. “How much are you short?”

I whispered, “Seventeen thousand.”

Without hesitation, she said, “You’ll have it in an hour.”

And y’all... my PayPal pinged less than 60 minutes later!

​That day, obedience turned into overflow. With the help of 13 volunteers, 13 Paul Quinn received decked-out dorm rooms, and the miracle movement that brought you here was born!
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​From that one “yes” in Dallas, Move-In Day Mafia has now moved in 109 scholars at 28 HBCUs and continues to care for 60 students at 25 HBCUs every single month this school year.

Now do you see why we are miracles in motion?!

So when people ask me how I walk around with crazy faith believing for impossible things for these scholars, it’s simple. I’ve seen God show out before, and I expect Him to do it again...and again...and again.
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Maybe that’s what this story is really about. Not just my miracle, but yours waiting to be born. Because there’s a good chance that the problem that keeps you up at night, the one that won’t leave your spirit alone, is the very thing God is calling you to fix.

I know that kind of faith can feel scary. But I’ve seen what happens when you trust God enough to move, even when the math doesn’t make sense. From that first “yes” in Dallas, miracles have been multiplying ever since.

In 2023, we raised $150,000 and moved in 31 students at 5 HBCUs. In 2024, we grew again, raising $250,000 and moved in 40 students at 19 HBCUs. And in 2025, we moved in 26 students at 13 HBCUs; the amount raised for this year is still growing.

That’s why I believe with my whole heart that
obedience unlocks overflow. Because I’ve watched it happen. Over and over again. When regular people...folks just like you...say yes to being somebody’s answered prayer, heaven gets to work.

See you next week. And as always, like comment or smack that SHARE button so other Mafia Miracle Makers can join the family by volunteering or donating at MoveInDayMafia.org
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A Four-Hour Delay, a Closed Pool, and a Perfectly Timed Miracle Meet-Up

10/24/2025

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October has been nothing short of miraculous.

This month’s Adopt A Scholar wishlist totaled nearly 900 items, and you, our Mafia Miracle Makers (MMM), showed OUT.

We closed the week with just 208 items left!!! And several schools bought out!

THIS IS HUGE MMM...HUGE!

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With over 60 students at 25 HBCUs, this means snacks, hoodies, and hygiene items are already headed our babies' way...thanks to YOU!

I say it all the time, but it bears repeating:

When this family moves, we move just like THAT.

If you're new here, Move-In Day Mafia is where dreams get the green light...one dorm room at a time. We exist to serve HBCU students who’ve aged out of foster care or are unhoused, surrounding them with Hope, Understanding, Generosity, and Stability—our H.U.G.S.

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A Walk. A Patio. A Miracle.

From the very beginning, Mafia was launched in miracles. And the truth is, we’ve been walking in them ever since.

Now, while I was celebrating the miracle of #AdoptAScholar Week, I got hit with a memory of another time where God blew my mind with His laser precision.

I saw the recap video from THEE HBCU Bingo Experience, produced by Orange Strategy, Mafia's media partner. And the way I met the man behind that company still leaves me in awe. 

As a former TV producer and editor, I've always known that the mission of Mafia is something special ...something made for television. We shot the footage, but deep down I knew it wasn’t time yet.

Fast forward to 2023. God started nudging me again, whispering that it was time to take the show seriously.

But here’s the thing: the mission always comes first. And I had no clue how we were gonna pull off a TV show AND keep serving our scholars. The budget didn’t make sense. The timing didn’t make sense. None of it did.

So one afternoon, I was out on my daily walk, the one I take to think, pray, and reset. But this day, I was dragging. It took me four whole hours to motivate myself to get out the door. 

When I finally did, I got lost in my thoughts. And that’s when I prayed one of those bold TeeJ-style prayers:

“Alright, Lord… if You really want this TV show done, You’re gonna have to send me a production company that’s willing to do it for free. That’s the only way I can see this happening.”

I threw that challenge out to God and kept walking...and walking...and walking. I walked way longer than I realized.

When I came to my senses, I turned around immediately cuz LawdHamMussyGeezus, I gotta walk all the way back. But then I realized, I needed to detour to the grocery store. 

And that new path took me past a hotel patio, and that’s when I looked up and locked eyes with someone familiar. It took me a second, but then I realized... it was Terry Simmons.

Years earlier, I'd met Terry through one of my young media clients. He was his mentor. Terry and I had followed each other on Facebook ever since we met, but we hadn’t seen each other in years.

So imagine this...

Terry lives in Baton Rouge. Later, I learned that he was only in Atlanta for business. He had planned to work out by the hotel pool, but it was closed. So he decided to sit on the patio instead.

At that exact same moment, after four hours of procrastination and one random Publix detour, I walked right past that patio.

Tell me that ain’t divine timing.

We caught up, hugged, and swapped stories. I told him about Move-In Day Mafia, and I half-jokingly said, “You wanna sponsor a scholar?”

He laughed and said, “Wait. Aren’t you turning this into a TV show?”

Now remember, that’s exactly what I had just prayed about minutes earlier.

Before I could even answer, Terry said, “Well, I actually want to help with that.”

I was confused. I knew him as a business strategist, not a filmmaker. That’s when he smiled and said, “You might not know this, but I own a full video production company.”

Y’all, I stood there stunned.

I had just told God I needed a production company… and a few minutes later, I was literally standing in front of one!

That’s how Terry Simmons and Orange Strategy became the heartbeat behind our Move-In Day Mafia show footage.

He showed up with cameras, yes...but more importantly, he showed up with heart. His team (looking at you, Carter and Jess) has fully embraced the mission of Mafia.

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When 2023 rolled around and we filmed our next move-in season, Terry and his incredible team delivered a stunning recap video that still brings me to tears.

And when it came time to host our first-ever live fundraiser, THEE HBCU Bingo Experience, I didn’t even hesitate. I called Terry and said, “You in?”

And, just like family, he said yes.

Orange Strategy became our official media partner...capturing the joy, the laughter, the dancing, and the culture that night. And babyyyyy, if you haven’t seen that recap video yet, trust me, it’s electric.

The very company that showed up when I had nothing but faith is now helping us show the world what Move-In Day Mafia really looks like in motion.

A random walk.
A closed pool.
A patio.

And one divine appointment that changed everything.

You can’t tell me God will not go out of HIS way to pull off miracle meetings, and I can't wait to show you the decked-out dorm show we're working on.

Check out Terry and the HBCU Bingo recap video here!

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STRAIGHT FROM THE SCHOLARS (GOOD NEWS)
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STRAIGHT FROM THE SCHOLARS (GOOD NEWS)
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Miracles Don't Miss

Sometimes God delays you on purpose.

What feels like procrastination might just be precision.

If I had left the house on time that day, I would’ve missed Terry and the miracle that birthed our show. That walk, that detour, that patio… it wasn’t random. It was orchestrated.

Because miracles don’t miss. They have perfect aim.

They don’t need our GPS, our hustle, or our panic.

They just need our obedience to move.

So the next time it feels like you’re “running behind,” remember... you might be running right on Heaven’s schedule.

See you next week. As always, like, comment, subscribe, aaaaaaand DONATE! MoveInDayMafia.org/Donate
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Mafia Scholars Shine, Soar, and Succeed...Because of YOU!

10/17/2025

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Mafia Miracle Makers (MMM)! When you help us move in our scholars every August, it is just the beginning of our journey with them. It's the monthly miracles you help us manifest for them that create a more massive impact in their lives. 

Ever since we launched #AdoptAScholar back in January, y’all have been showing all the way out! Month after month, y'all have either wiped the lists clean as a hungry uncle at a church picnic ooooor we came really, really close to a wipe out...proving that when this family moves, we move...just like that.

Now, if you are new to Mafia...we are a nonprofit committed to providing decked-out dorm rooms and monthly care packages to HBCU scholars who've aged out of foster care, are unhoused, or face severe financial obstacles. For 2025-26, we are supporting 60 students at 25 HBCUs.

Aaaaaaaand...

Here we are on Day 4 of October's #AdoptAScholar Week, and although there are plenty of items left, the Mafia Miracle Makers have already cleared out stacks of snacks, deodorant, underwear, books, and even cast-iron skillets (because these babies are throwin’ down in the kitchen).

Every item you grab this week is more than a gift; it’s a reminder to our scholars that somebody’s got their back. And I don’t want you to miss the joy of knowing exactly how your love is changing lives. So in this edition, we’re flipping the script because you deserve to hear #StraightFromTheScholars.

Let me introduce you to three of our Mafia Scholars who are out here turning resilience into results.


HK — From Houseless to Grad School

When HK first came to us, she was a senior at Bethune-Cookman. Brilliant. Focused. And homeless.

The daughter of two moms who stopped supporting her after freshman year, she hustled her way through college - couch surfing, applying for scholarships, and refusing to quit.

When it was time for her Mafia interview last year, she had to beg her moms, who had put her out, to let her come over to use their bedroom for 30 minutes. That was the only quiet space she had.

But guess what???

HK GRADUATED IN MAAAAAAAY! Our baby did it!

She’s a Bethune-Cookman GRADUATE!

And now?

She's in grad school at the prestigious Florida A&M (FAMU), working toward becoming a counseling psychologist for Black and Brown communities.

Her wishlist this month says everything about her journey:

🧠 A whiteboard for planning grad assignments
🖱️ A mouse for those late-night study sessions
💪🏾 A heating pad for nights her body is tired from pushing through

Because of you, MMM, HK’s not just surviving; she’s thriving!

You can grab those items from the FAMU wish list at MoveInDayMafia.org/AdoptAScholar by Tuesday, October 21st.

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BK – From Surviving to Shining at Clark Atlanta

When BK packed up her life in San Francisco and came to Atlanta to attend Clark Atlanta, she wasn’t just chasing a degree; she was chasing peace. 

Before Move-In Day Mafia ever met her, she had already filed for emancipation and lived on her own for two years. Her dad had been in and out of jail, but this baby? She’s rewriting her own story.

Now a sophomore, BK’s got her eyes locked on becoming a criminal defense attorney because she’s determined to fight for justice from the inside out.

When she’s not studying, she recharges by writing poetry, working out, going to church, and shopping...a whole mix of grace, grit, and glow-up energy.

And baaaaaaaby what a glow-up!

Our BK is on Clark-Atlanta's royal court and if you are familiar with HBCU culture, then you know THAT'S HUGE!

Her current wishlist this month includes her fave Dove soap, a cashmere vanilla candle, and snacks like Cheez-Its and belVita biscuits — small comforts that remind her she deserves softness too.

You can grab those items for BK and more from the Clark Atlanta wishlist at MoveInDayMafia.org/AdoptAScholar by Tuesday, October 21st.

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​RK - From Chaos to the City of Lights with a Stop at Disney World
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When we first met RK as a freshman heading to Prairie View A&M, she was quiet but focused, with a dream that felt too big for her circumstances. She grew up in Los Angeles in a home marked by domestic violence, but she decided early that her past would not dictate her future.

This young determined scholar told us in her interview that her goal was to study abroad.

Ooooooweee MMM and guess what????

Right now... 

OUR BABY IS A JUNIOR STUDYING COMPUTER SCIENCE IN PARIS!

RK HIT HER GOAL! Can you feel me beaming?

She's fluent in French, thriving in her program, and living the dream she once whispered to me during her interview.

Last summer, she interned at Disney World, helping code for the Princess Tiana ride. This dynamo went from surviving chaos to literally helping design magic.

Because RK is overseas for the semester, she doesn’t have a physical wishlist. Instead, we send her $250 every month so she can get what she needs while abroad.

Oh, and fun fact? Halloween is her favorite holiday. You can bet she’ll be over there celebrating spooky season with Parisian flair and that signature Mafia glow.

You can help RK keep thriving by donating at MoveInDayMafia.org/Donate ooooooor choose items on any of the other wishlists since we support 60 scholars at 25 HBCUs!

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MMM, these three stories are just a glimpse of what your love makes possible—real students, real victories, real lives changed. From scholars studying abroad in Paris to first-generation grads now in master’s programs, and even those balancing school, work, and internships, every one of them is a living, breathing Miracle In Motion.

When I first started Move-In Day Mafia, I didn’t know how we’d do it. I just knew God told me to start.

And now look, MMM, our babies are leading student organizations, serving on royal courts, making the honor roll, acing midterms, and walking into purpose with confidence. That’s what happens when obedience meets community, when faith meets family, when love refuses to quit.

Let’s keep building miracles, one wishlist at a time (by the 21st.)

MoveInDayMafia.org/AdoptAScholar

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​Mafia Miracle Maker, when I launched Move-In Day Mafia, I wasn’t trying to build an organization. I was building a family. A family that surrounds our scholars with love, hope, and belonging.

And in every real family, everybody contributes based on what they can. Some folks bring the feast, others bring the forks. But when everybody brings something, nobody leaves hungry.

That’s what you’ve done here. Some of y’all buy $2 snacks. Some buy $20 detergent. Some buy $200 in gift cards. But each of our Mafia Miracle Makers shows up with love.

And speaking of family, whenever there’s a potluck, my people don't trust me in the kitchen. They just hand me the assignment for ice, drinks, or paper goods. Because listen... I can’t cook to save my life.

But let’s be real...what good is Grandma’s mac and cheese if nobody remembers the forks?

So here’s your reminder for the week: you don’t have to do everything to make an impact. You just have to do your thing, faithfully.

Whether it’s in your home, your job, your dream, or your community...when everybody brings what they can, lack has no seat at the table.

Let me know what you think. In the meantime, Adopt A Scholar Week closes October 21st! So whether you have a budget of $3 or $300, we need you.

👉 MoveInDayMafia.org/AdoptAScholar

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From Bagging Groceries to Building Dreams: My Full-Circle Kroger Miracle

10/10/2025

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​Hey Mafia Miracle Maker, we’ve seen God do a lot of wild things through Move-In Day Mafia… but this one right here?

This one feels like His wink.

Because never in my wildest dreams did I think the same grocery store where I got my first job at sixteen would one day be calling me to help take care of my babies.

Yep. Kroger. Store 398 in Jackson, TN.

Let me take you back.

Oh wait...before we do that...If you’re new here...

Move-In Day Mafia is a nonprofit full of volunteers committed to providing decked-out dorm rooms and monthly care packages for HBCU students who've aged out of foster care or are unhoused. We've moved in 109 students at 28 HBCUs since 2022.

​Now, back to what I was telling you.

My grandmother worked in the deli at another store. When I was fourteen, she introduced me to her manager and said, “This my grandbaby, and when she turns sixteen, she’s gonna come apply.”

And just like that, my fate was sealed.

The day I turned sixteen, I did two things: got my driver’s license and filled out my Kroger application.

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That job was my happy place. I got paid to do what I already loved...talk to people!

Customers used to wait in my long line just to check out with me.

Kids would come running in, wrap their little arms around my legs, and squeal. I loved it!

And when I left for Howard University, they gave me graduation gifts to send me off right!

Kroger taught me service. How to show up for people with joy.

And apparently, they noticed because at seventeen, they promoted me to handle payroll for the city stores!!!!

At seventeen!

I was out here making sure grown folks got their checks on time.

Now fast forward a few decades.

The Call That Changed Everything

One random afternoon, my phone rings.


It’s Dr. Crystal Davison, a representative from Kroger.

She says they’ve seen what Move-In Day Mafia does for HBCU students and want to help.

My mouth flew open and I just started laughing and told her about my love of Kroger.

Because isn’t that just like God? To use something from your past to bless your purpose?

And get this… the very next day after that call, my dividend check hit from the Kroger stock I won at 17. I love Godwinks!

​But let me tell you...they didn’t just drop off random donations.
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Lemme explain...

The Mafia Mentality

The one thing that is non-negotiable for me when any company approaches to help or even donors, is that we MUST ask the scholars, "What do YOU want?"

We serve a demographic that has often shared basements with boxes. They are often handed items and told, "Well, you better be grateful I'm helping."

And that will NEVER be Mafia mentality, as long as I'm at the head.

I still remember the moment this outlook was solidified.

I was listening to one of our Howard babies do an interview after we moved her in.
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The reporter asked her what she was most surprised about.

And she started crying when she told him she got to pick out her own hair products.

Hair products Miracle Maker!

The stuff many of us don't think twice about when we head to the store.

I resolved right then and there that our students would have a say-so on...

✅What they put in their bodies
✅What they put in their hair
✅What they brush their teeth with
✅What they wash their clothes in

So when I got the call that Kroger wanted to love on our students, our benefactor was initially surprised by my specific requests and rightfully concerned that it might limit the participation.

But after I explained, she easily understood, fully agreed, and then went ham making sure our reasoning was communicated to the managers. For that, I'm so grateful.

Because our babies have been handed enough leftovers in life. We give them dignity. We give them choice.

So we sent out a questionnaire. They told us what brands, what scents, what snacks made them feel like good.

And Kroger showed up BIG TIME.
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Over 100 store managers came together to love on our Prairie View and Texas Southern students.

When Mina and I flew to Houston to thank them, I couldn’t stop smiling.

Being at Kroger’s corporate offices, I thought about that sixteen-year-old girl in Jackson, Tennessee—bagging groceries, cracking jokes, and dreaming big.
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I thought about my grandmother, who set that whole job up like the divine matchmaker she was.

And I just whispered, “Look at God.”

The job that taught me to serve people with joy…

Is now helping me serve my scholars.

God loves to surprise us, and baaaaaaaaby, He did it again.
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Thank you Kroger!!!! Thank you Dr. Crysal and Bich Nguyen for coordinating it all. And thank you to Mafia superhero volunteers Misty Robinson and Nicole Handy, who coordinated getting everything picked up and stored.
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JUST S.T.A.R.T.
When I first started Move-In Day Mafia, I had no clue how I was gonna take care of these kids. None.

All I knew was that God had assigned me to love on them, and I couldn’t wait until I had the “perfect plan” to move.

Now, look at God...Kroger, Amazon, Best Buy, Cisco… multi-billion-dollar companies are reaching out, saying, “How can we help?”

But that’s the thing about miracles. They don’t meet you at the finish line; they meet you when you move.

The S.T.A.R.T. Principle
I’ve learned that you don’t need to have it all figured out. You just need to S.T.A.R.T.

Stop Talking And Roll Tenaciously.
👉🏾 Move even when the money doesn’t make sense.
👉🏾 Move even when the fear is louder than your faith.
👉🏾 Move even when it looks impossible.

Because when you roll with purpose, provision rolls up right behind you.

So today, stop overthinking. Stop doubting. Just S.T.A.R.T.

Let me know what you plan to S.T.A.R.T.. Comment and subscribe. And don't forget...

The 14th is a few days away, and October's Adopt A Scholar week kicks off and you can buy their essentials directly from their Amazon wish list. See you next week!

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From Chaos To Care: An Amazon Surprise for Mafia

10/3/2025

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Hey Hey Mafia Miracle Maker!

We’re still playing catch-up after our three-month writing break.

Not because the miracles stopped…

But because there was just a lot going on.

First, it was my near-fatal car accident (still healing).

Then our HBCU Bingo Fundraiser.

Then came move-in season.

Then travel.

Then TED Talk prep (which was last Saturday! 🙌🏾)

So yeah. The newsletter took a little nap.

But I’m wide awake now.

And today, I wanna take you back to two moments that are still making me shake my head in awe.

But first, if you’re new here…

I’m TeeJ Mercer, founder of Move-In Day Mafia, where we deck out dorm rooms and send monthly care packages to HBCU students who’ve aged out of foster care, are unhoused, or navigating life’s hardest hits without family support.

Our people? The ones who make Mafia possible?

We call y’all Mafia Miracle Makers.

Because you don’t just give.

You show up. You pour in. You make moves.

And this next story?

It’s a celebration of what happens when the right people show up at just the right time.

Amazon’s Dorm Room Game Took Over the Bingo Floor

Let’s rewind to July at THEE HBCU Bingo Experience, our very first in-person fundraiser.

When I say Amazon understood the assignment?

Whew!

They helped us create an audience participation game called “Deck Out The Dorm Room”, and it was a hit.

Here’s how it went down:
Each table had to nominate a rep.

​Amazon volunteers swooped in with boxes, each one holding something different: pillows, lamps, organizers, decor.
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The goal?

Race to the stage and work together to build a makeshift dorm room with whatever you got!


​It was frantic. It was fabulous.
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And it felt like we had brought Move-In Day Mafia to life on stage.
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How It All Started

Mafia Miracle Maker, I've always known that at some point, I would love to have Amazon as a partner. I mean, it makes total sense, right? Amazon carries everything we need to take care of our mafia babies.

But I thought it would be more like year 5. Instead, God was like, "#WatchMeWork.

Last year, out of nowhere, a woman named Terreta Rogers (Amazon’s Head of Community Affairs, Atlanta) started pursuing Move-In Day Mafia.

She left voicemails in inboxes we didn’t even know existed. Then she tracked us through our Clark Atlanta contact, Mr. Burston.

I still remember holding the phone speechless when Mr. Burston told me Terreta was trying to reach me.

​She and a few Amazon volunteers showed up at our Atlanta schools (Morehouse, Clark Atlanta, and Spelman) move-ins.
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Terreta took one look at our chaos and (in my version) said:

“This is a hot mess. You’re making it too hard. Let Amazon help. It's what we do.”

Now, she swears she didn’t say it like that. 😆 But that’s what I heard and I’ve been clowning her about it ever since.
Then!

A few months later, she called me again. This time not to critique. But to commit.

She told me Amazon was giving us $10,000. That was her first miracle move.

Fast Forward To This Year

Amazon didn’t just send a few people. They showed up squad-deep. This year, there were orange shirts everywhere!
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With the help of our Best Buy pals, they handled logistics at our Atlanta schools. They unloaded, organized, sweated with us. They made things smoother, lighter, and less stressful.

Plus! Terreta had another surprise up her sleeve.


​Mafia Miracle Maker…
She presented us with another $10,000 check!!!!
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I was stunned. I didn’t see it coming. My face in those pictures? Pure surprise.

And that’s the miracle in all this, Mafia Miracle Maker.

One year ago, Terreta was just a persistent voice on a voicemail we didn’t even know existed.

This year, she was front and center—rolling up her sleeves, bringing her people, and handing us another check with a smile that said, “I told you I wasn’t done yet.”

That’s not coincidence. That’s not random.

That’s God weaving details together… turning exhaustion into ease, chaos into care, and a giving voicemail into a $20,000 impact.

So when I tell you we’re seeing miracles in motion? I mean it.
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When I launched Move-In Day Mafia in 2022, I thought partnerships with companies like Amazon and Best Buy were five years away.

In my head, we needed time to grow. To prove ourselves. To get “big enough” to even be noticed by billion-dollar brands.
But God loves to surprise us.

I wasn’t chasing Amazon. I wasn’t pitching Best Buy. I was just being obedient—decking out dorm rooms, sending care packages, and showing up for scholars.

And then God said, “Watch Me.”

In just two years, He’s brought the resources. He’s brought the people. He’s brought miracle partnerships I never could’ve dreamed would come this soon.

So here’s your reminder:
Your job is obedience. God’s job is acceleration. Keep building, keep serving, keep showing up. Because when you least expect it, He’ll drop a surprise in your lap that proves He’s been working behind the scenes the whole time.

That's a wrap. I'll see you next week. Don't forget to subscribe and comment. Plus, you can learn more about Mafia at MoveInDayMafia.org

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The Car Crash, THEE Comeback, and the $100,000 Check

9/26/2025

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Hey Hey Mafia Miracle Maker! Ooooooo I’ve been sitting on this one for a while.

Not because I didn’t want to share it.

But because I literally didn’t have the words.

First, it was our HBCU Bingo Fundraiser.

Then came move-in season.

Then travel.

Then...more miracles.

Then, prep for my second Ted Talk (which happens TOMORROW, Sept. 27th in Atlanta).

And before I knew it, Mafia Miracle Maker...

Three. Whole. Months. Had. Passed.

But guess what happened while I was gone?

WE HIT OVER 500 SUBSCRIBERS TO THIS NEWSLETTER!
Yes! Yes! Yes! To Alllllll the Yesses In Yessissippi!

I don’t even have the vocabulary to explain what that means to me.

YOU are why I came back to write today.

It’s finally time to tell you what happened.

But first...if you’re new here...

I’m TeeJ Mercer, founder of Move-In Day Mafia, where we deck out dorm rooms and send monthly care packages to
HBCU students who’ve aged out of foster care, are unhoused, or navigating life’s hardest hits without family support.

We call our supporters Mafia Miracle Makers because they don’t just donate.

They show up. They pour in.

And they make miracles in motion possible.

Every Friday (usually), I write about the miracles we’re walking in. But this one? This one’s a comeback story.

🚗 The Crash
Two days before our very first in-person fundraiser, THEE HBCU Bingo Experience, I was on the freeway, headed to the airport to pick up my family, when I was hit.

Hard.


I was stopped at a freeway off-ramp because traffic had stopped. Next thing I know—BOOM!


Spinning. Spinning. And spinning some more.


And all I could think was:

“When is this gonna stop?”

When it finally did, OnStar called. Police were instantly there. One officer said he normally takes a different route, but felt a nudge that day. That’s how he got to me so fast.


He cut me out of the car and stayed with me all the way to the ambulance.


Then a bystander who'd stopped to make sure I was ok, yelled out:

“YO, THE CAR IS STILL PLAYING GOSPEL MUSIC!”

The song?

“PROOF” by gospel artist, Pastor Mike Jr.

The line playing at the moment she yelled it?

“IF YOU WANNA SEE A MIRACLE, HERE I GO.”

I kid you not! That was the first line I heard.


I am THAT miracle.
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The whole third row of my minivan rental was gone!

But me?


Scratches, a nasty bruise, a tight calf muscle... and then came the aftershock.


At first, it seemed like I had walked away mostly okay.


But once the adrenaline faded and the pain meds wore off, the real aftermath hit.


My knees are still angry.


I’m in physical therapy.


Healing is ongoing.


No one could understand how that minivan didn’t flip over the embankment into a vertical drop.


How I didn’t end up with faaaaaar worse injuries.


But we understand, don’t we?


I'M STILL HEEEEEEERE!


💰 The Check I Didn’t See Coming
At some point while planning THEE HBCU Bingo Experience, our very first in-person fundraiser, I whispered a wild prayer:
“Lord… what if we could raise $100,000 that night?”

Mafia Miracle Maker, I wasn’t scared to say it. It wasn’t a lack of faith. It was just hard to see how. I couldn’t map the math. I couldn’t trace the path.

But I whispered it anyway.

And then... two days before Bingo, that driver knocked the hell out of me.


So by the time we got to the end of the Bingo night, I wasn’t even thinking about that $100,000 prayer. I was just gratefulto be alive. And from the way the room was buzzing, it was clear that folks had a blast.


We had done it. We pulled it off. The food was poppin’, the prizes were hittin’, the vibes were unmatched.


I had already given my thank-yous, hugged necks, shouted out my team, and told everybody good night.


And then...


Here comes Lacy.


She’s one of my former Media Mavericks coaching clients, and she had flown in from Los Angeles just to be there. She’s walking up toward me with a long box in her hands.


But her energy was different. Quieter. Calmer. Not the usual bubbly Lacy I know.


To be real? I was just glad she made it. I didn’t even ask what was in the box.


She stood in front of me and softly said, “I’m just being obedient to what God told me.”


Mafia Miracle Maker, that made me pause. That kind of sentence makes you tilt your head in the Spirit.


I watched as she opened the box... and pulled out an oversized check.


Now listen. I saw the zeros and thought:

“Ooooo she’s giving us $10,000?! WHAT?!”

But then I looked closer.


It wasn’t four zeros. It was five.


It wasn’t ten thousand.


It was ONE. HUNDRED. THOUSAND. DOLLARS.


I froze. I stared. I squinted like I was seeing things.


I was so stunned, I had to walk up front and stop the music to tell everybody what had just happened.

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And check out the date on the check. Bingo was on July 12th. She had had this check done on June 8th!

The answer to my prayer was already in the making before I even prayed it.

This wasn’t just a donation.

This was a divine confirmation.

That whisper I sent up? God heard it.

That “impossible” math I couldn’t figure out? He carried the one.

That accident that should’ve taken me out? It became the setup for something only God could script.

He waited until after I had poured out everything I had.

And then He said:
“Now watch what I can do.”

It still doesn’t feel real. But this I know for sure:
Miracles are in motion and...
#IBelieveInMiraclesForMoveInDayMafia

I have so much more to tell you, Mafia Miracle Maker; we've got so much to catch up on.

Although I've been a little quieter these last 3 months, miracles have definitely been in motion! I can't wait to tell you more...like what Amazon did to surprise me.

MY TED TALK
Before I share this week's Miracle Motivation...

​Tomorrow, I get to deliver my second Ted Talk in Atlanta under the theme "It's Bigger Than Us: The Power Of We."
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I was so excited about this theme because it's perfect for what WE have built with Move-In Day Mafia because of people like you. The title of my talk is "The Superpower We've Been Taught To Hide." If you're in Atlanta and want to come, you can grab your ticket at https://wiseguys.moveindaymafia.org/TeeJTedLive
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​The funny thing about being a miracle in motion?

Sometimes you don’t realize you need to stop...

Until your body shuts all the way down.

Truth is, I wasn’t resting for three months when I wasn't writing Mafia Miracles Report.

I was working. I was pouring. I was hugging necks.

I showed up for every Move-In Day with joy in my heart, even when my knees were screaming and my spirit was running on fumes.

It wasn’t until the last dorm was decked...
The last care package delivered...
The last scholar hugged...
That I finally let myself sit still.

And when I did? Whew, baby.

My body had been carrying what my heart hadn’t fully faced:
The trauma of that car accident.

The weight of leading something this massive.

The cost of giving and giving... without breathing.

And still...
God didn’t let anything drop.

He covered what I couldn’t.
He moved where I couldn’t.

He answered prayers I didn’t even have strength to repeat.

So let this be your reminder, Mafia Miracle Maker:
You can be called and still need care.
You can be faithful and still feel fragile.
You can carry miracles for others...
and still need space for your own healing.

I didn’t stop because I wanted to.


I stopped because I had to.


And now?


I return with rest in my bones,

power in my belly,
and a fresh fire in my spirit.

Because even when I sit down, miracles don’t.

See you next week!

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From Foster Care to Capitol Hill: Your Miracle Impact Hits

6/20/2025

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Oooooo I am about to braaaaaaag on one of our Mafia Scholars, and you’re not ready for this glow-up.

From foster care at two years old…to Capitol Hill. And she’s not done yet.

This week’s Mafia Miracle Report is short, but that’s only because we’ve been knee-deep in interviews with the next cohort of Mafia Scholars and I’m gonna be honest. These stories? Heavy. Beautiful. Brave. And they’re wrecking me in the best kind of way.


Just in case you are new here...


I'm TeeJ, the founder of Move-In Day Mafia. We provide decked-out dorm rooms and monthly care packages for HBCU students who have aged out of foster care, are unhoused, or grapple with severe financial hardships. And every Friday, (mostly,) I write about the miracles that we regularly walk in.


Let me introduce you to one of our powerhouses.


Her name is Alexis.


Alexis is one of our scholars at my alma mater, THEE Howard University. and she is walking proof that foster care doesn’t get the final say.


Alexis has been in foster care since she was two years old. But she’s never let that stop her from chasing excellence. When we met her last year, she had already locked in her spot as a resident assistant and earned her place at the table through nothing but grit, grace, and GPA.


I still remember her very first interview last year. There was something about the way she carried herself, the way she spoke, the strength in her quiet. I knew she was destined for something bigger. Move-In Day Mafia was supposed to walk with her to the finish line.


But here’s the part I will never forget.


While she was doing a media interview during move-in, I overheard her say, “It meant so much to be able to pick my own hair products.”


That stopped me cold. Because that is what makes our Mafia Miracle Makers different.


We don’t operate with a “take what you get” mentality. We don’t hand out boxes with whatever’s left on a shelf.

We ask. We listen. We honor. We give CHOICE.

Our scholars have been told “no” their whole lives. What we do is give them back a “yes."

Yes to comfort. Yes to preference. Yes to dignity. Yes to being seen.

And baby, Alexis has taken that yes and run with it.
✅ She’s now interning on Capitol Hill.
✅ She’s thriving as an RA.
✅ She’s a voice for foster youth.
And she’s a living, breathing, shining, walking testimony of what happens when someone is loved consistently, completely, and without condition. She just shared her foster care story on a national podcast, and I’m not even gonna try to tell it for her. I want you to hear it in her own words:

Go listen to her full story here:
🎧 https://open.spotify.com/episode/6XYQBzRkKcBvUxeNlwL0l0?si=hX2Wf0TuSdCT-gBpHYBClw
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We don’t operate under a “take what you get” model.

We ask, “What do YOU want?”

And then we deliver with dignity.

Our
Mafia Miracle Makers and Miracles In Motion—that’s you, our donors and volunteers—you make that kind of care possible. Every sheet set. Every snack bin. Every shampoo bottle they recognize and love. That’s you.


Your monthly giving is what fuels these miracles.

It’s how we keep showing up again and again.
And now, we’re in the final 24 hours of this month’s Adopt A Scholar Week.

TOMORROW IS THE LAST DAY!


We’ve wiped out wishlists before. Let’s do it again.

Whether you give $25 for a gift card or go big and cover a full need, you’re not just giving support. You’re giving freedom. You’re giving choice. You’re giving a scholar the gift of feeling seen.

💳 Join us now at MoveInDayMafia.org/AdoptAScholar


💥 AND SPEAKING OF CHOICE…


Y’all. We are THREE WEEKS OUT from…


🎉 COUNTDOWN TO THEE HBCU BINGO EXPERIENCE
🎉
This Ain’t Your Grandma’s Bingo.

Back in 2020, when the pandemic shut down in-person graduations, we threw the most epic online party ever created for HBCUs.

Virtual HBCU Bingo was born, and over four Saturdays, we played with nearly 500 HBCU grads,
raised over $1 million in cash and prizes, and made headlines for how fun, wild, and celebratory it was.


Now, it’s our turn to do it LIVE for the very first time.

🗓️ July 12 in Atlanta
💰 Thousands of dollars in prizes
🎁 Surprises. With a capital S.
🎲 Blackjack. Craps. Casino tables.

🎧 A Celebrity DJ I cannot WAIT to reveal

And big big vibes. Period.
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And full transparency?

Shout out to my team who’s surviving all 8,472 of my ideas. But they know how I roll.

We’re making history again.

This is our first-ever in-person fundraiser. And we’re putting our whole Mafia Miracle Maker magic behind it.

​Get ready.

Grab your tickets at MoveInDayMafia.org/HBCUBingo
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How ‘bout for this week’s Miracle Motivation, we draw from Alexis, who is the epitome of where you start is not where you have to end up.

She started life in foster care at the age of two. Navigated system after system. Reached adulthood still carrying the weight of abandonment and survival. And yet? She refused to let her trauma narrate her future.

Now she’s a Howard scholar. Has studied abroad. A Capitol Hill internship. And y’all, this scholar dared to not just survive the system, but redefine herself right in the middle of it.

That’s what reminded me this week: you don’t have to wait until things are perfect to start blooming. You don’t have to be fully healed to begin. You don’t have to have all the answers to make the next bold move.

Alexis did the inner work while walking out the outer journey. That’s what real audacity looks like.

So wherever you’re standing today, let her story remind us: your start may be in struggle, but your end can be in overflow.

That's it for this week. Please like, comment, and subscribe, and I'll see you next week.

​And don't forget...Adopt A Scholar Week ends tomorrow! Please help us wipe out the wishlists! MoveinDayMafia.org/AdoptAScholar

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The Morning Walk That Turned Into a Scavenger Hunt That Was an Answered Prayer

6/14/2025

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Remember that old expression: “We make plans, and God laughs?

Whelp...I lived that today. But wait...just in case you are new here...

I'm TeeJ, the founder of Move-In Day Mafia. We provide decked-out dorm rooms and monthly care packages for HBCU students who have aged out of foster care, are unhoused or grapple with severe financial hardships. And every Friday, (mostly,) I write about the miracles that we regularly walk in.

Typically, I write this report late Thursday night, so it drops first thing Friday morning.

But yesterday? I had nothing. No words. No energy. Nada.


We’re deep in interviews for the upcoming class of Mafia scholars, and these stories are heavy. Beautiful, but heavy. I was emotionally drained.


I even said to myself, "We might have to skip this Friday," and went to bed. But God, in His perfect timing, made other plans.


See, I normally do my daily walk around Atlantic Station in Atlanta much later in the day. I’m a night owl by nature, so a 9:00 a.m. meeting today qualifies as "early." But since I was already up, I decided to get my steps in sooner.


And that’s when it happened.


As I rounded a corner around the pond, I noticed two kids and an adult wearing blue shirts from the Boys & Girls Club of Metro Atlanta. The man was looking at a paper and motioned for the boys to stand by a statue, and snapped a picture. For some reason, I immediately thought, "They are on a scavenger hunt!" I don't know why, but that made me smile. And guess what?


I was right!


As I passed by, the counselor called out, "Excuse me, can you help us?"


God appointments always get me hype, so I stopped immediately. "Of course I’ll help."


Turns out, one of their scavenger hunt items was to do an act of kindness for a stranger.


I told them, "Well, I AM a stranger for now, but I don’t really need help with anything." Then, it occurred to me, maybe they could record a video that HELPS me get the word out about Move-In Day Mafia!


Now pause.


You need to know this backstory.


You might have heard me mention that we are gearing up for Mafia's first in-person fundraiser,
THEE HBCU BINGO EXPERIENCE on July 12, 2025.

Well, we are 30 days out, so time to cross some t's and dot some i's. Lately, I’ve been praying (but not really praying-praying) about where we’re gonna get enough volunteers. I had specifically thought, "I wish we had more kids around who needed community service hours," as we don't have a lot of scholars in Atlanta.


But it was more like a passing thought that needed to be addressed at some point soon.


So back to the scavenger hunt...


While I’m filming this little video with my new friends, Chance and his two mentees, I hit the part where I say what Move-In Day Mafia does. Before I can even finish saying "we help students who have aged out of foster care or are unhoused," Chance’s eyes light up, and he starts jumping up and down.


"YOU WERE ON THE SHERRI SHOW! I SAW YOU!"


Y’all. Chance was literally bouncing, and my heart melted. It was all on camera, too, because he never stopped recording.


*I need to blur the kids' faces, so I'll drop the video next week.


Afterward, we got to chatting, and he casually mentioned that he’s working on returning to Morehouse.


So naturally, I asked, "Do you know any students at Morehouse, Spelman, Clark, or Morris Brown that Mafia might be able to help?"


His face lit up again. "I think so!"


Then an idea hit me, "Do any of your Boys & Girls Club teens need community service hours?" and I explained THEE HBCU Bingo Experience. He loved it.


"Yes! All the time. Juniors and seniors always need hours. Let's do it!"


BADA BING BADA BOOM!


We exchanged info right there.


Whew! Just like that, God checked off something I didn’t even properly ask for. A divine appointment on a sidewalk. We parted ways with a hug and a "talk soon."


And as if it couldn’t get better, when we met again at the other end of the pond. By this time, Chance's phone had died, which meant they couldn't document the rest of the items on the scavenger hunt.


Say less!


My phone was fully charged, so guess who happily got roped into a scavenger hunt? I am smiling even as I type because it really was a fun way to unexpectedly kick off my Friday.
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I started my Friday on a literal scavenger hunt with two amazing teens and a fired-up counselor. Only God could orchestrate something that perfect.

So yeah...that’s how God dragged me outta bed and dropped me into a scavenger hunt full of answered prayers.
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​Now I've got to run. The next round of scholar interviews is starting. In the meantime...

🧾 ADOPT A SCHOLAR KICKS OFF TOMORROW

Summer Survival Season starts June 14 through the 21st.

That means in most cases, we’re sending $25 Visa gift cards instead of Amazon packages, because many of our scholars don’t have stable housing right now.

Our goal? $200 per scholar, per month.

Y’all already know what time it is.

Get your heart ready. Get your wallet ready.

The miracles move FAST when you do. MoveInDayMafia.org/AdoptAScholar
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The more I obey, the less I trip.

I’ve racked up enough God receipts to know this for sure...

Obedience doesn’t always make sense in the moment, but for me, it has always made miracles.

When I’m doing what I’m supposed to do, even when I feel incapable, even when I don’t have the full picture, even when it makes absolutely no sense and borders on insane, even when I feel like skipping out completely, He still shows up.

And the more I obey, the less I find myself panicking or spiraling. Because I’ve seen how He moves. I’ve watched Him drop answers in random sidewalk conversations and send confirmations through scavenger hunts. Precision isn’t a problem for God. He is never late. Just strategic.

So now? I’ve learned to relax. Not in a lazy, passive way, but in a faith-filled, peace-rooted way.

I do my part. I prepare. I show up.

And then I watch Him breathe on it in ways I couldn’t have scripted if I tried. That’s why I say: The more I obey, the less I trip. Because once you've seen God's track record? You stop pacing and start praising.

Hope you have a great weekend and hug yourself for me.

Next week, I will tell you who has agreed to be our DJ for Thee HBCU BINGO EXPERIENCE! He fell into our lap. It's another Miracle story! Grab your ticket at MoveInDayMafia.org/HBCUBingo.

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TEN YEARS. ONE AIRPORT. THIRTY THOUSAND DOLLARS & A TED TALK!

6/6/2025

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I’ve been sitting on this miracle for a few weeks because, honestly? I needed to just sit still and feel all the feels.

Now!

I’m ready to holler all about it. Because last week, I told you about how Container Store, Amazon, and Best Buy came together for Mafia, and I have ANOTHER Best Buy story.

But wait...just in case you are new here...Move-In Day Mafia provides decked-out dorm rooms and monthly care packages for HBCU students who have aged out of foster care, are unhoused or grapple with severe financial hardships.

Several weeks ago, when I sat on the plane to head to deliver my very first HBCU commencement speech at Jarvis Christian University, I got an email that made me stop cold, and I had to stifle a scream cuz you know...I couldn't get put off the plane.

Fortunately! I didn't have to stifle it for long.

The plane was delayed, and they had us disembark.

​What had me scream-gagged?
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​Best Buy is giving Move-In Day Mafia $30,000.

THIRTY. THOUSAND. DOLLARS.

I couldn't get out my phone fast enough to call ShaDonte, my good news deliverer. The first words that tumbled out of my mouth..."Dude! You don't send this in email...This is 'I need to CALL TeeJ' news."

But if you know me, you know I had one more question:

“Ummm, not to sound ungrateful... but that’s coming with some People Power, right?”

ShaDonte ain't new to my shenanigans so he already knew how I got down so he wasn't surprised.

"YES! OF COURSE!"

If you saw Best Buy in action last year at Morehouse, Clark Atlanta, and Miles College, then you already know. They weren’t standing around for photo ops.

They were moving furniture, running cords, setting up TVs, and doing the gritty work with quiet excellence.

They showed up. And they showed out.
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📺 BUT HERE’S THE REAL BACKSTORY…

Back in 2016, I started speaking a completely delusional faith declaration by using a hashtag on social media:

“#BestBuyIsMySponsorTheyJustDontKnowItYet”
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And I said that for ten years before I even knew what I wanted them to sponsor.

All I knew was that Best Buy was my favorite store and that somehow, we were gonna ride together.

Fast forward to 2023, I learned one of my Facebook friends actually worked at Best Buy corporate.

I found out after the fact, though.

"After the fact of what, TeeJ," you might ask.


Unbeknownst to me, she had been slowly, strategically getting Move-In Day Mafia’s name in front of the right people.


And in August of 2023, I got a call that started with "TeeJ, are you sitting down?," followed by "Best Buy is gonna give you $10,000!!!!!"


OMG OMG OMG...


That delusional hashtag of faith I had whispered for a decade?


IT. CAME. TRUE.


And you wanna know what’s even wilder?


That first $10,000 wasn’t a one-and-done.


Nope. It sparked a full-on partnership.


In 2024, Best Buy came back and DOUBLED IT—dropping $20,000 on us like it was nothing.


But they didn’t stop at dollars.


They pulled up with People Power...fluffing pillows, putting up wallpaper, hauling snacks, assembling beds and showing our scholars what excellence looks like when it has hands and a name badge.


And now?


2025 rolled in with $30,000 more.


Oh, and they’re not done.


Not only are they investing in our scholars again, they’re also
the official sponsor of THEE HBCU Bingo Experience happening July 12 in Atlanta.

(You already KNOW they understood the assignment.)


Best Buy. Bingo. Blessings. It’s all connected.



IT TAKES A MAFIA (AND A MULTIBILLION-DOLLAR SPONSOR)

Here we are—three years in, and Best Buy ain’t just sponsoring.


✅ They’re building with us.

✅ They’re showing up.
✅ They’re setting the pace for how corporate partners can move with meaning.

So, if you're reading this wondering whether your company could make a difference?


Ask Best Buy. Then ask yourself: What are we waiting for?


Because right now, applications are OPEN for next year’s class of Mafia Scholars.


That means new dorms. New care packages. New emergencies. New wins.


And yep...new miracles waiting to be made.


Wanna be the next one?


We’ll gladly make room.



AND SPEAKING OF MIRACLES...

We’re gearing up for another Move-In Day season and whew...


The scholars applying this year? Real. Raw. Resilient. Their stories will wreck you and inspire you in the same breath. Their dreams are still standing, even if life tried to knock them flat.


Let me introduce you to one of the applicants we met this week.


S.T. has been in foster care for 13 years. She doesn’t know her dad. She has no contact with her mom.

When she was around 5 or 6 years old, she and her three siblings were taken from their mother.

S.T. and her younger siblings, now 16 and 14, were adopted but mistreated. She was the one who reported the abuse. It took three years for the state to believe her and remove them from that adoptive home.


Three years.


Meanwhile, she’s been placed in three different group homes. The system kept moving her, but she kept showing up.


She said she was angry. Explosive. Exhausted.


At school, she was quiet, polite, respectful. But at home?


That rage had to go somewhere.


She said she used to want to be like the older “bad girls” because they didn’t seem afraid. They looked like survival.


But here’s what gets me...


Even in the middle of all that?


She kept straight As.


She said therapy helped her process the anger. She said being heard matters. She said she still gets an attitude when she feels dismissed, but now she knows how to name it.


And that, my friend, is why Move-In Day Mafia exists.


Because that kind of fire, that kind of brilliance, that kind of resilience?


It deserves to be seen. Backed. Celebrated.


It deserves a room that doesn’t just hold her, but heals her.


More scholar stories are coming your way soon.


And I’ll be letting you know exactly how you can help us bring these rooms to life, brick by brick, blessing by blessing.


​Stay close. It’s almost move-in season.
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A few months back, I submitted to speak at a TEDx event.

They turned me down.

But instead of slamming the door, they said something wild:

“This topic? It’s not right for this TEDx. But it’s perfect for our next one.”

And when I saw the theme for that next one?

“It’s Bigger Than Us: The Power of We.”

Whew! If that ain’t the whole Move-In Day Mafia mission in a sentence!

​So I reapplied.
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I got selected.

And now... I get to give my SECOND TEDx Talk.

That initial “no” wasn’t rejection; it was divine redirection.

A setup for something better aligned, better timed, and bold enough to match my assignment.

So here’s your reminder:
​If the door closes, don’t assume it’s locked.
God might just be remodeling the whole room for you.
Now I get to walk in ten toes down, knowing this moment was made for me.
And yours is coming too.


Whelp! That's a wrap. See you next week. Don't forget to subscribe, like, comment, repost and hug yourself for me!

And be sure to grab your tickets to THEE HBCU BINGO EXPERIENCE! MoveInDayMafia.org/HBCUBingo

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    TEEJ MERCER - TeeJ never set out to be an entrepreneur. She definitely didn’t plan to run a nonprofit. But after 25 years in Hollywood, editing and producing for major TV shows and movie studios, she saw a story that needed to be told. More importantly, she saw a PROBLEM that needed to be solved.

    When she learned that HBCU students who age out of foster care often start college with nothing but a dream, she couldn’t just watch from the sidelines. Now, as the founder of Move-In Day Mafia, she’s using her storytelling skills to turn scholars into success stories one dorm makeover, care package, and miracle at a time.

    She’s an award-winning TV Editor, award-winning author, and an unapologetic HBCU champion who graduated from THEE Howard University. Even though she still calls herself a reluctant entrepreneur, she’s all in when it comes to rewriting the future for the next generation.

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