Sharerickia Delphaine Henry-Lucus was born on August 26, 1965 at Mount Sani Hospital in Chicago Illinois to the union of Vera H. Henry and Roger Herny who preceded her in death.

Poochie was the oldest of five children. Sharerickia accepted Christ at an early age. Poochie was educated in the Chicago Public School System. Where She graduated from elementary school and High School. She worked at various jobs throughout the Chicagoland area. She later met and married Terry Lucas.

Poochie was called to her heavenly home on Thursday 28, 2021 at approximately 10:00 AM at her home in Bloomington, Illinois.

Poochie leaves to cherish her loving memories: Her loving mother; Vera Haymon Henry of Bloomington, Illinois, Three Sons: Roger (Tomeka) Henry, Paul (Shareen) Henry, and Andre Sanders. One Daughter: Vera ( LaBarte) Sanders. One Brother: Roosevelt (Adrianne) Henry. Four Sisters: Karin S. Henry, Raquel D. Henry-Johnson, Rogekia D. Henry-Chatman, and Tristina (George) Givan. Eleven Grandchildren, Twenty-two Nieces, and nephews. One Uncle Fred Miller Sr., of Harvey, Illinois. Three Aunts: Peggy Haymon-Wafer of Matteson, Illinois, Ann Poole ( Bobby) of Thomasville, North Carolina, Maxine Haymon of Bloomington, Illinois.

Later in her life, Poochie became very close with her cousins: Ann (Jazz), Pixie (Marlene), Samantha Glover-Stringfellow, Sonya Latizzis, Michael Haymon, and Waddell Bronson. Two very dear friends: Jeanette Selvy and Byron Hayes who preceded her in death.

Weep not In sorrow, Weep not in tears of sorrow because I´ve gone away. But weep in tears of gladness for the peace I have today. I know your hearts are heavy with sorrow that you bare. But God has called me Home, my place is ready there. My stay on earth is completed. My final rest has won. I´ve received the richest blessing of all to dwell with God's own son.

                                                    The Henry Family

My Mother´s Garden: My mother kept a garden, A garden of the heart: She painted all the good things that gave my life itś start. She turned me into sunshine and encouraged me to dream of fostering and nurturing the seeds of self-esteem, and when the winds and when the rain came, she protected me enough but not too much. She knew I´d need to stand up strong and tough. Her constant example, always taught me right from wrong markers for my pathway to last my whole life long. I am my mother´s garden, I am her legacy, and I hope today she feels the love we have for her.....

Love Your Baby Girl

OG, Mom, Pouohie you were the True definition of overcoming the struggle. You were so young when you had me you were just a baby yourself. We kind of grew up together and we taught each other over the years. The tough love you showed me made me the man I am today. My father wasn't around so you played both roles to the best of your ability. This was so major; I am forever grateful for every memory and life lesson I learned from you. I wish there was more time left for you to get to know my two last children. You better believe they will know exactly who their grandma was a Real OG. I will always Love you forever Rest well......

Your Oldest Boy Juicy

You can only have one mother, Patient, kind, and true; No other friend in all the work. Will be the same to you. When other friends forsake you, To mother you will return; For all her loving kindness She asks nothing in return. As we look upon her picture Sweet memories we recall Of a face so full of sunshine And a smile for one and all. Sweet Jesus take this message To our dear mother up above; Tell her how we miss her And give her all our love.

Love you always Mama, Paul

Mom as you know you have been my protector and my light. You have shown me brighter days when it was dark, you have talked to me when no one else would, with all of the right things to say, you have turned my frown into a smile and I am forever grateful.  Once again I need you, Tiara, Paul, and juicy need you. I ask you to continue to let your blood flow through my body making me stronger for them with your guidance. You may not be right here but I feel you still popping bumps off my face making me mad. I still see you taking a picture with everyone in the room to make memories. I still see you in my dreams with that low cut with me calling you golden lord. As I end this if they don’t know this is my mother Sharerickia Delphine Henry A.K.A. Poochie...

Love Your Baby Boy