From one man’s grief grew a poem that now resonates across aviation and air show circles, including the Blue Angels.

Death is nothing at all. I have only slipped away to the next room. I am I and you are you. Whatever we were to each other, That, we are still. Call me by my old familiar name. Speak to me in the easy ...

Family, friends and some elected officials gathered at noon Friday in Mount Bethel Baptist Church for Deshayla Harris’ funeral. Many wore white and pink, her favorite colors, as they celebrated her ...