This product is designed to hang from a string loop, rather than an o-ring.
This chime was designed with a removable windcatcher that can be taken to a trophy shop, printer or jeweller to be engraved or silk-screened.
Tuned to an ancient four-note scale, this chime sends a message as it plays in the wind. Its music is a song of peace and gratitude and its charms weave a story of the miracle of God's love, the gift of grace, the wonder of being blessed, and the strength that can be found in faith. It's through our faith that we can become the best versions of ourselves.
To one who has faith, no explanation is necessary.
To one without faith, no explanation is possible.
Tuned to an ancient four-note scale, this chime sends a message as it plays in the wind. Created to honour first responders and other heroes in our lives, the design features four charms that tell the story of a fearless warrior who is brave and in whose presence we feel protected. There are any number of people who fit the bill - police, firefighter, EMS technician, doctor, nurse - or someone who stood up for you in a time of need. A perfect gift for those who keep us safe. Give one to your hero, whomever that may be.
Tuned to an ancient four-note scale, this chime sends a message as it plays in the wind. Its music is a song of hope and inspiration with charms that remind you to believe in yourself, use your imagination, follow your dreams and seek to inspire others. It's in following your heart that you can find happiness and fulfillment.
Believe you can and you're halfway there. - Theodore Roosevelt
Tuned to an ancient four-note scale, this chime sends a message as it plays in the wind. Its music is a song of love and its charms tell a story of caring, friendship and devotion. Give this chime to someone you care for, to let them know that you find them beautiful inside and out, that you love them and will do so forever, and that you trust that they love you back.
Let us be grateful to the people who make us happy;
they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom. - Marcel Proust