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Wind Chimes
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Memorial
By Loss:
Loss of Brother

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  • Remembrance Chime Measures 44” in length
  • Aluminum tubes are 1 1/4” in diameter
  • Personalized with brother's name, dates, & photo
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Item Code:
WTC8003
Availability:
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Send as a Gift
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Gift:
Wind Chimes
Theme:
Memorial
By Loss:
Loss of Brother

Gift Specifications

Remembrance Chime Measures 44” in length Aluminum tubes are 1 1/4” in diameter P…

Gift Specifications

  • Remembrance Chime Measures 44” in length
  • Aluminum tubes are 1 1/4” in diameter
  • Personalized with brother's name, dates, & photo

Description

  • Remembrance Chime Measures 44” in length
  • Aluminum tubes are 1 1/4” in diameter
  • Personalized with brother's name, dates, & photo

The My Brother, My Angel Chime is a heartfelt and comforting wind chime designed gift for someone who lost a brother This exquisite wind chime features soothing tones that resonate through the air, providing a serene atmosphere and a sense of solace. Crafted with care and precision, the My Brother, My Angel Chime serves as a constant reminder of the cherished memories and love shared with a beloved brother. Made with high-quality materials and meticulously designed, this wind chime is the perfect gift for someone who has experienced the loss of a brother.

Each tube is printed with the poem “Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there; I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow, I am the diamond glints on now, I am the sun on ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the morning's hush I am the swift uplifting rush of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there, I did not die. ”

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