Let’s clear something up.

The Miracle Violence Collective isn’t a club. It isn’t a gimmick. And it damn sure isn’t some exclusive secret society with coded handshakes and a gatekeeping mentality.

It’s something Syriennion and I are building from the ground up—part fraternal order, part mutual assistance group. It’s a community of people who have something real to offer, and who are willing to show up for others in kind. That’s it. No smoke. No mirrors.

This isn’t about ego. It’s not about dogma. It’s not about pretending to be better than anyone else. It is about surrounding ourselves with people who know something, do something, and give a damn enough to pass it on.

We’re looking for the best of the best—not just fighters or instructors, though those are welcome—but also:

• Writers
• Mechanics
• Woodworkers
• Electricians
• Culinary savants
• Historians
• Researchers
• Artists
• Anyone with hard-earned knowledge and the heart to share it

If you’ve got a skill, a craft, or just some wisdom you picked up the hard way—we want you. You don’t have to be a martial artist or a martialist. It helps, sure. But it’s not the point. The point is you. Authentically you.

No judgment. No whispers behind closed doors. No inflated egos or social hierarchies. We’re not here to tear people down—we’re here to lift people up.

If you’ve ever felt like you didn’t belong… like you weren’t good enough, or no one listened… if you’ve felt rejected, ignored, or like you had nowhere to turn—that’s why the Miracle Violence Collective was created.

We’re building a home for those people. For people like us.

We’re not here to be popular. We’re here to be present.

So if this speaks to you—reach out. This door isn’t guarded. It’s held open for the right people.