Children Uniting Nations Oscar Celebration
And on March 7, 2010, Michael Jackson was honored with 2010 Angel Award by the Children Uniting Nations charity for his work to help disadvantaged youngsters around the world. By accepting the award Rebbie Jackson said "I was very pleased and happy to be a part of this -- Michael was very passionate about children and supporting their causes. Boy, he would have loved this,". Randy Jackson displays the 'Angel Award' presented to him on behalf of his brother Michael Jackson held at the Beverly Hilton Hotel on March 7, 2010 in Beverly Hills, California.
| Year | Nominated work | Award | Result |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2010 | Angel Award | Won |
Read more about this topic: List Of Awards Received By Michael Jackson
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