On February 2006, John was got a government job as a health worker. He was posted to work in the hospital by the government of Uganda “while treating patients, the first sign came. While in the hospital serving, the John Bosco heard the porter shrieking at a poor young boy who had sneaked into the hospital to get warm. “Here, call the boy back,” cried John Bosco, “he’s my friend!” The boy came over to John Bosco.
John Bosco asked, “What is your Name?”
“Asiimwe the boy answered.
“How old are you Asiimwe?”
“Sixteen,” answered the boy.
“Can you lead us in prayers?”
“No.”
“What do you do?”
“I’m just on street in Gabbage places,” he responded, head lowered.
“Your mother and father…”John Bosco continued.
“I’m alone,” the boy responded sadly.
“Can you whistle?”John Bosco broke in.
“Of course I can whistle!” exclaimed Asiimwe laughing.