Michael Angelo

Michael Angelo

5/8/1956-4/13/20

Like the famous artist, God made you with precision.

He formed you from special clay to shine for your commission.

Our father named you because he loved the artist’s creations.

Like him, you were also blessed with illustrations.

You told jokes, drew, formed metal works and welded,

That was your passion as a young man until you ascended.

You chose a path of impetuous decisions,

You didn’t think there were conditions.

You were carefree, happy, bought many cars, and had one main love on earth.

You wondered if you would ever, for her, have worth.

You were dedicated, reckless, and so caring,

But in the end, it would lead you to daring.

You took chances with life, health, and money,

But you just wanted a life of honey.

I loved you dearly my brother as did so many,

You left a mark on others because you desired envy.

You passed on Easter it was so fitting,

Because God formed you so willing.

You drank, took pills, drove fast, were arrested,

But you were saved because you knew the truth of salvation.

I’ll see you again and we’ll chase each other in heaven.

I can’t wait to see you flourishing in the creation.

5/8/2020

All my love,

Lilia Sedano Dardon

Your sister and best friend.

Michael - RIP

I have sad new to share during this pandemic time in our strange world.

 My brother, Michael Sedano, my best friend, passed away on or about April 13, 2020 at 11:45am. The date and time could change in the future because he was alone at the Sands Motel in Yucca Valley when it happened.

Mike suffered many years with back pain due to an injury from when he worked as a welder for Challenge Cook Bros in Hacienda Heights. He also battled depression due to the many deaths of his very close friends while we were growing up. This led to addiction and eventually mini strokes, cognitive delays and selective memory loss and other health issues.

We were inseparable as kids and even into adulthood. We protected and defended each other until the end even though we had a few falling outs. I was his confidant and I loved him deeply. He knew he could share anything with me. He had one great love on earth but it never came to be.

Mike thrived on making people laugh and helping out. He was definitely a lover, not a fighter. But he is finally at peace with his youngest son Michael, my mom and dad, as well as our famous uncle and all his buddy’s from the neighborhood in heaven. I’m sure they are partying up there while we’re shut in.

I will miss him greatly but so happy for him in eternity with Jesus in everlasting joy. I know we will embrace again.